| A black heart in an empty shell |
| Where the desperation laid waste, I am you |
| A blank page in an unknown book |
| And the opposition you face |
| I am the endless scar, the broken hope |
| The gaping hole in your faith, I am you |
| The dark trail of endless graves |
| Where all the lifeless lay |
| I am waiting for that blade |
| To fall and cut me free of this |
| Hollow life that leads |
| To all the ends that don’t exist |
| Time to burn this design, to free ourselves |
| We will burn this together |
| Time to fuse this design, to make us one |
| We will burn this together |
| A new voice for the broken souls |
| In a world awaiting its death, I am you |
| An everlasting well of life |
| For the hopeless and the wrecked |
| I am the dying self, the narrow path |
| The calm that conquered the storm, I am you |
| The cross-hair's on the head of shame |
| The negation to conform |
| I am waiting for that blade |
| To fall and cut me free of this |
| Hollow life that leads |
| To all the ends that don’t exist |
| Time to burn this design, to free ourselves |
| We will burn this together |
| Time to fuse this design, to make us one |
| We will burn this together |
| I will rise, I will break this |
| You will rise, you will break this |
| We will rise, we will take them down |
| Rise and break them down |
| Down, down, down |
| Break them down |
| Time to burn this design, to free ourselves |
| We will burn this together |
| Time to fuse this design, to make us one |
| We will burn this together |
| Time to burn this design, to free ourselves |
| We will burn this together |
| Time to fuse this design, to make us one |
| We will burn this together |