Scald the inside.
Fold the endless search within you.
Scale the insight, for the day it lies before us.
Somewhere in time...
Off in the distance we can see, shining, clear, our demise to be.
We're not listening to ourselves.

Somewhere in time, we [bad word] in the midnight leave.
But in the distance we can see, shining, clear, our demise to be.
We're not listening to ourselves.