Lyrics:

Outsmart the feverAnd take us farther fromThe killing life in capsulesA life that can't belongSo if i wake up dead to the worldWith the helm at my commandThe reaching out of thisFaced tomorrow in the 11:th hourBeckoned closerNow as nightfall sends it's graceCue to enter the insatiable idealSlam it shut but the portal pounding lingersWhat is it; is time undoneCannot falter in the security of labourWas i supposed to believe?Where did i signDid i miss the auction where my life went under the club?Went the half mileWondered when the resolution would comeLife became too solidDiluted by the essence of denialCaught in fire's eyeThe self and filter that is iMy lip was venomWords formed in my mouthHid beneath the toungeNever to be seenWhere did i signDid i miss the auction where my life went under the club?