Fight combat so you've got to go, go, gone This surge has taken destined to bestow
Get over here Cold morning wrapped in shivering silence I hear the fountains pour and I'm reassured Alive Before I forget to remember
Final round, saltwater swallow choke my lung Cough out blue tears in the company of none All drunken eyes Raining just like the day I heard of Your devastating acceleration
Rain kept hitting ground, I drown My head is in the clouds And I am soaked right through Gotta dry these dripping clothes Or else every hand I shake Could catch these dripping blues Gotta dry these dripping clothes Or else every hand I shake Could catch these dripping blues Gotta dry these dripping clothes I've gotta get out of these dripping clothes
We're staring into A void that seems to be, everywhere between The skyline down to the sea Shine your distant rest - anaethetised
Finish him Sun's gone to plan for a better day Sun's gone to plan for Fatality, flawless victory