Sovereignty is made of graves and those too weak to speak Force-fed enemies and artificial sleep Lest we not remember The falsities we made Bleed the needle, feed again and drain all will to stray These days fall hopeless Hopeless as we always feared they'd be The end has waited endlessly and it never dreamed our peaceful dreams So let us sink here Where upon we laid our truths May we be endless Endless as the end whom always knew our ruse We demand nothingness Yet beg for all that never came We loathe the ordered path But never pray for those who stray We created this In wishful alms of hopelessness But never could we sate it Now as one we drown Look upon this censure This cataclysmic cull If it was for anything the reason now rings nullTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.