| A fallen time that’s bygone |
| A crude elite that’s from a distant zone |
| You turn a blind eye on what’s `brave' |
| You don’t know if it’s the truth you told |
| Anger looks on the quiet dreaming |
| Seals the sense incandescent ones |
| Hold back desire for danger |
| A bet you lose, you’ll have no way to turn |
| I see the man who lives and breathes corruption |
| Into a circle that you call your own |
| Don’t run away, from the pain. |
| A claim that you deal with |
| A power game, from within. |
| Impossible for you to see this |
| Laid down the laws of deceit |
| The ones who cherish are the ones who’ll go Into the ashes of a tortured world |
| Only in mind’s eye can you see a light |
| Harmony breaks, dark awakes, in old eyes — the trouble feel it Here to stay, mark the way, improvise the judgement hearing |
| Anger looks on the quiet dreaming |
| Seals the sense incandescent ones |
| All remains of the glowing embers |
| Is a bleak cold irrelevance |