It's the freedom of this faith
Green eyes guide her way
So long
This sorrow
Creature of the hollow absent soft victorious
Close your eyes and you will see
Cliche lives in me
Swallow
The minutes
The hours
The ages
The epoch
The time bomb
Predators in the end
Will give way to the week
Dominating the end
But then what?
Predators will pray
Burn this house down
No one cares
Build it up way outside
Destroy the whole thing
Turn inside out, way outside
Build a prison time bomb
Save it for the chorus