I can’t control it,
You’ll never notice,
What you can’t see will never be in the open...
It’s just a campaign
Of non-believers
They cannot wait until they’re facing their master...

I cannot face it,
You’ll never know this,
That I am faceless and in need of an anchor...
It’s just a new strain
Underachievers
Are waiting for us by the [bad word] disaster...

What you’re try to say
When you are afraid
Is a choice you haven’t got...
Once you start to pay
Fear will always stay
Then you know He’ll [bad word] ..

I’ve always known that
You couldn’t hold it
So what you feel is just a curse on the rising...
it’s just a new stage
Of evolution
So now the Lord has fallen down to be broken...

But I will never know
Just what it really meant
As long as it is slow
I know I’m really spent