After all the destruction we’ve seen

We justified what we took for ourselves

New life is crumbling watching it fall apart

Slipping through your fingers just like sand

Call all your people again

Tell them that it was me that buried you with your gold

Your fake walls of gold mean nothing to the dead

Why can't you see them

I can’t see it through i know they’ll see you

I just might go blind going out in the storm

Cold water like liquid stone

Like pushing your way through a dead dream

The same scene plays over and over

Words etched into flesh

Fеar is the mindkiller

The Mindkillеr

The little death

Where does it go

There will be nothing

Why can't you see them

I can’t see it through I know they’ll see you

I just might go blind going out in the storm

In the storm

Watch how fast the collapse of time

Eroding your soul

Grinding you to your very bones

Only I will remain