| Like a ray of light | |
| Like a shooting star | |
| They can see you come | |
| To set free | |
| The Swarm | |
| From a different world | |
| From an ancient land | |
| Will you say the words? | |
| Let them breathe your air? | |
| Death at your fingertips | |
| With your venomous tongue you lick them clean | |
| This is not what it said in the prophecy | |
| Your are not what they thought you were meant to be | |
| Salvation at your fingertips, precision is a must. | |
| You are The | |
| One. |