| The defining sound | |
| Fangs into flesh | |
| Panic and spit | |
| Death unto life | |
| Eyes wide | |
| It sees itself through the layers of ice | |
| Now; seal the cracks - reject the notions! | |
| Everything can not be happening on the inside? | |
| An option not to listen | |
| A nameless urge takes hold | |
| Prey upon the weak | |
| An aimless tale told | |
| Pray upon the weak | |
| Caught in a spiral of need | |
| Act without the choice | |
| Choose not to act | |
| Caught in a spiral of need | |
| Desperate and alone in a whole | |
| Striving for higher ground | |
| Carrying someone else's fears for tomorrow | |
| Stay behind the line | |
| Or eat from the bowels of reality | |
| Grind the thorns to stardust | |
| Gliding slowly across the abyss | |
| Inside the inside the inside | |
| Above and below lay the levels | |
| Above and below the ground | |
| Ground |