[blinding madness] ... could i rot, if life gave out? could i rot, if life gave out?
reach at a high, altitude is on fire red again, read a lie everyone is on fires i'm seeing it i am seeing it aimed at his side cut across to divide up and down, what inside? hold on to a lie you believe in it you believe in it
between a near somewhere over there when i do try and fight can't recollect the evil deed sure wear those clothes i'm washing out the blood i know more tomorrow, our deafened lies look toward a frozen sky