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