(Lyrics: Dez of Coal Chamber)
Fever takes to the mind unkind
Seasons watching the souls unwind
Many friends left far behind
Souls left lonesome
Dark the essence of life's core
Like light in the forever more
No one's left to deserve it more
And I'm left borrowed...
Between nights - and funeral flights
We are one - the Father and the Son
Between nights - and funeral flights
We are one - the Father and the Son
I was there for the eulogy
And it seems a part was just stripped from me
Everyone's eyes were so far away
You were with us on that day
Between nights - and funeral flights
We are one - the Father and the Son
Between nights - and funeral flights
We are one - the Father and the Son
Fever takes to the mind unkind
Seasons watching the souls unwind
Many friends left far behind
Souls left lonesome
Feared... in life
Revered... in death
Too soon!