| [01:39.00] | Moving away from night. |
| [01:45.33] | Descending backwards |
| [01:49.89] | Through the sleepless black |
| [01:53.49] | Washing the fire inglare |
| [01:58.92] | The small |
| [02:05.04] | In the distance |
| [02:14.07] | Breathing with emptiness |
| [02:18.84] | Filled with columns of winter and night |
| [02:23.88] | The stinging sensation remains |
| [02:29.22] | Of hungry eyes nurturing the pain |
| [02:45.24] | The stinging sensation remains |
| [02:50.61] | Of hungry eyes nurturing the pain |
| [03:41.46] | It burned |
| [03:42.57] | The return |
| [04:00.24] | Watching watching the |
| [04:11.46] | Man |
| [04:12.78] | Through soot-smeared glass |
| [04:14.61] | Descent |
| [04:23.55] | Your heart is barrenflame |
| [04:28.92] | You keep it above your head |
| [04:36.75] | Like a torch gone black |
| [04:42.09] | You dig in the dark |
| [04:47.49] | You dig in the dark |
| [06:03.00] | She spoke to me like hope was real |
| [06:23.85] | That peace was something I could feel |