Lyrics:

One, two, three, four

Motives changing, day to day
The fire increases, mass decay
I look at the river, white foam floats down
The body's poisoned, got to sit tight

The wait
The wait
The wait
The wait

After wakening, silence grows
The screams subside, distortion shows
Mutant thoughts of bad-mouthed news
Is just another birth of distorted views

The wait
The wait
The wait
The wait



The wait
The wait
The wait
The wait