Lyrics:

Below the void
The troubled lives
Seemed to be ok

When both vultures and fortune
Got sick of it

'You stop thinking - the brain didn't notice it'
But a few words
Have reached me
Deep trough the noise
Of the TV

'I gotta go man
Do my own thing
There's a liver
Upon a big clock
And I don't wanna break
Trough my old friends
We climbed the old tree
Cause wanted to feel free'

We're losing all your charme
Well I can't tell what might result
But I'm not switchin the power off
Cause you let me down