Lyrics:

Being Blind Or Build A Shrine
to Vanquish Takes Away Without Return
with Chains You're Bound
the Best Died Last The Looking Glass
exterminating And You Might Well Find
it's Just A Matter Of Time

around And Around And Around Again
around And Around And Around Again

two Converse And Two Advance
always Wailing Up The City's Found
on Solid Ground
a Broken Tree, A Bended Knee
forever Or Until The Evolving Night
shall Turn To Clay

chorus (X3)