Lyrics:
In a secondThe life I knewExisted no moreThe cold handsI could no longer warmMy lungs could be your lungsMy life should be your lifeThese shreds of fleshRejectedThese screams are silentTo the deadPleas mean nothingPrayers would beAn hypocrisyBoth to himAnd to meMy lungs could be your lungsMy life should be your lifeThese shreds of fleshRejectedThese screams are silentTo the deadShards of terrorStrike in the four chambersAn uncertain gloom descends[Guitar solo]I now understand eternityLike a porcelain GodThe merciless tide of realityFace the orchestral roarMy lungs could be your lungsMy life should be your lifeThese shreds of fleshRejectedThese screams are silentTo the dead