I like the way our words align
Make sense of a natural law
We lose ourselves in the hotline
And each comes back with a new flaw

Any time you get lost in the cold inside
You could put new shivers on the blank
For each new arrow in your hyde
Let out a bit more of your flank

A patch on the costume of dawn
A medal on the chest of sin
Some toymaker and a new pawn
We're going all out in a spin

The void difuses anywhere
Takes onto each given up thought
Rots through your every memories
Behind your eyes you cannot see
How much its has taken its toll
Burning through all you'll ever be
Neutralises what once fought
To save this gorgeous scenery
From blindness
You thought once that you could fight back
Meaningful words
Hard to come by
In the echoes of distant fear
Days forgotten
Seconds pass by
It couldn't be any more clear