Third child - Pax Americana [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I see four colours
On the backs of scientists
And a peacemakers hand outstretched
Towards the trigger
Of a kill-shot in reverse
I don't need another universe
I'm yours
You know she never could have hid
From her own Janus head
She was trapped within the grid
But I can see the figure eight

And the question
That becomes exclaimed and marked
I don't need to tear my loves apart
To find the source
Of what makes them lovable
I don't need another world
I'm yours
You know he always could predict
The murder that you did
You put a black hole in his head
But I can see the figure eight

Know I am at war
I need room to breathe within your perfect structure
There's blood in the gutters for sure
Tell me you saw, what I just saw

Which was a peace sign
With its lines split up by Time
And the gunshot gave him his third eye
Chasing the rainbow
And its colours each in turn
I don't need another earth
I'm yours
Caged like the doves you kept
I am turquoise in my death
Spiral Dynamics
But I can see the figure eight

Know I am at war
I need room to breathe within your perfect structure
There's blood in the gutters for sure
Tell me you saw, what I just saw

That you're a confident dresser
Confident dresser
You always get your way
I never get my way
You separate too much
The strands get lonely
Confident dresser, confident dresser

I am a poor boy
Smiling through the bad
Hiding behind a domino mask
Reading comics
To make sense of my hurt
I don't need another father
I'm yours
I can't take back what I did
So I should die instead
Give me an issue I haven't read
And I will find the figure eight

I'll find the figure eight
There's blood in the gutters for sure
Tell me you saw
What I just saw
I saw the figure eight
I saw