作词 : Friese-Greene, Hollis
Sang soulless loud 
Herding step on flesh 
And nothing else 
To well To drown & drown 
Sleight of reason 
How they come 
Cain in number 
Alone The crowd 
Spurning step by state 
Blame something else 
Thirsting 
Within without 
Sighted Weeded 
How they run 
Slain in number 
Shake my head 
Turn my face to the floor 
Dead to respect 
To respect to be born 
Lest we forget who lay