Sanctioned from a world that inbreeds denial Turning over the hourglass They walk the streets alone; dissolve into unknown
A shapeless growth of what I have to show An endless bind; defile as we define The ground to shelter our end-time Trapped under night, I feel nothing
We're ashamed of what we've been put through We fade through our skin to feel something Left in vain of what this has led to I can't forget the faces human no longer
As moments kept; and turned the emptiness over As doubt finds faith strangled in cold grasp
The attempt to recreate darkness at last Here we're left searching; trapped under night Fade to feel something, with darkness left inside