Follow us, reaching out of us

To strain against determination

Superfluous is our structure

Maintained by the predication

We're so continuous

Intent on the will, to follow us

Intent on the will, to fall

Bet out, wise so minimal

To see the path that is laid

The chaos, is a function of mind

Not on a realistic base

We're so continuous

Intent on the will, to follow us

Intent on the will, to fall

We turn on the world

Raise doubt for the gain

We turn on the world and say

Pay us, for the wasting of

Time we invest in the pain

So terrible, is the lie that

We master our own destiny

We're so continuous

Intent on the will

Demons bring us down