Lyrics:

In a second
The life I knew existed no more
The cold hands I could no longer warm

My lungs could be your lungs
My life should be your life
These shreds of flesh rejected
These screams are silent to the dead

Pleas mean nothing
Prayers would be an hypocrisy
Both to him and to me

My lungs could be your lungs
My life should be your life
These shreds of flesh rejected
These screams are silent to the dead

Shards of terror strike in the four chambers
An uncertain gloom descends


I now understand eternity
Like a porcelain God
The merciless tide of reality
Face the orchestral roar

My lungs could be your lungs
My life should be your life
These shreds of flesh rejected
These screams are silent to the dead