Lyrics:
Slip of a tongue and fistSlight of a hand like thisTouch of the fingertipsGoes through the note we skippedWe are boundWe are falling through youWe are boundWe are falling throughA moment of bitter blissLicking your Judas lipsThrowing a timeless fistWith tongues of a fire we litWe are boundWe are falling through youWe are boundWe are falling throughWe follow sons amissThe sons of the counterfeitsThe devil has called me from insideWe are boundWe are falling through