The Verge (исполнитель: Amoral)
Limitations in manners nailed deep within Spreading as internal flood This peak of knowledge and its corrosion Has turned the survivors into their own victims Constant progress in escaping alive Is degradation of regret By the time they would deviate state seen as an ill vision has [bad word] the essence Discarding the future, discarding senses Raising barriers in front of what's gone Beyond a mental cliff lies the chance to be By their own feet they'll fall Every stride of a thought counts another [bad word] altered, not replaced Harsh will be the sight at the center of atrocity Where the edge eroded a long time ago It's hard to attempt when you figure out you've vanished The need to drop the flaws of nature Hard to attempt when you figure out you've vanished Cause of them vanquished Dispose of the bleak trace Prostration of humanity Dispose of the trace Fatal conduct the bait they're chasing The eye of evolution strangling the blind Incapable to discern themselves Uncontrollable creation to reproduce in reach It's hard to attempt when you figure out you've vanished The need to drop the flaws of nature Flaws of our nature