fallen time that's bygone 
[bad word] elite that's from a distant zone 
You turn a blind eye on what's `brave' 
You don't know if it's the [bad word] you told 

Anger looks on the quiet dreaming 
Seals the sense incandescent ones 

Hold back desire for danger 
bet you lose, you'll have no way to turn 
I see the man who lives and breathes [bad word] 
Into a circle that you call your own 

 [bad word] away, from th pain. claim that you deal with 
power game, from within. Impossible for you to see this 

Laid down the laws of deceit 
The ones who cherish are the ones who'll go 
Into the ashes of a tortured world 
Only in mind's eye can you see a light 

Harmony breaks, dark awakes, in old eyes - the trouble feel it 
Here to stay, mark the way, improvise the judgement hearing 

Anger looks on the quiet dreaming 
Seals the sense incandescent ones 

All remains of the glowing embers 
Is a bleak cold irrelevance