Из альбома: The Fall
The edge is loose, we are growing stronger
Step aside: watch the world is turning!
My eyes are hunting you every night
Dominate you're reign, control your puppets
The incessant inbred instincts are rising
This night I swear you will fear my name
And behold the upcoming powers
Opposite reflections,
Rising further to escape from daylight
The gardens of life lay rotten with dreams
The mask of the sun is hiding,
Drying seas are marking the surface
A tender breeze blows against the empire
Again our lives are lost,
We are to weak to carry the costs -
Awake!