作词 : Brandstrom
scattered throughout nowindefinite formwilled to find strangersin the wickedest statewhen it comes upon you my friendfear not - it makes us menhidden within ourselves nowlured into hiding out of sightcreation in puritywe don't need no hostsuck it init waits for noonetake it downthe coming of descentfiery changelingreddened and frailperspire to save itthe remnant of this gameif it launches again todaywill our lives begin againturning away from tides of luststronger return against all oddssuck it init waits for noonetake it downthe coming of descentraised to take standto separate graceshown in the wake of new lightseeing it will breakthe flavour of aquired tasteanother boundary yet to facewitness the revolutionthe fabric of essencecome again