| As the eyes stare everywhere | |
| The flood of (lies spells down) | |
| To clean the mind of everyone | |
| To clean it on my own | |
| As the eyes stare everywhere | |
| No seed will ever grow | |
| As my eyes stare inside me | |
| I feel the (parish fall) | |
| (the sad ache) of my visions | |
| And I feel they're not too far | |
| The ethic evolution (corrodes) | |
| (a rapture over) chaos | |
| And I see what this (all means) | |
| (confusion) is born to suffer | |
| The situation is infected by all | |
| I (have) submission, I feel submission | |
| Submission, I feel submission | |
| And I'm a part of it | |
| We're (dominators) to the end | |
| We isolate and we pretend | |
| We rescue and we (don't care) | |
| We make this world (where it bloody stands) | |
| We just know (from where) we come | |
| We (bother of the lies) scum | |
| I know the end is not too far | |
| Too far to help me | |
| (the sad ache) of my visions and I know they're not too far | |
| The ethic evolution (corrodes) in what we are | |
| Now we try to research (from lies we're hardly in) | |
| Now we try to (reject) whose fault all this has been |