My burning hands point the skies through the fire I know

Sugar coat none! Eyes have to rise

Yeah, we’ll be doomed men

Going down the wrong crooked lane with liars towards a precipice where we’ll all fall down

Sugar coat none

Oil down the machine so well

Speak the truth or say no more

It’s all fundamentally stale

We’ll burn, there’ll be no more

Won’t mind there’l be something else, something to Love about you, and trust you again!

Yeah, we’ll be doomed men

Going down the wrong crooked lane, and now we know, towards a precipice where we’ll all fall down

Conflicted, inflicted, restricted, constricted, addicted, afflicted, predicted…

Yeah, we’ll be doomed men

Going down the wrong crooked lane with liars towards a precipice where we’ll all fall down

No need to Sugar coat now

Its a heavy load!

To face you again, Pain! And Love you again

We’re all unwise now… Your name is known

We won’t hide now, We’ll hunt you again

Yeah, we’ll be doomed men

Going down the wrong crooked lane, and now we know, towards a precipice where we’ll all fall down