Текст: Paradise Lost. Shades Of God. Daylight Torn.

I am oppressed by lack of power, holding on until the end
Helping me tread on your life
Life is the game, strengthen my anger
Reshape the misguided times, see me, then die

Fate has control of us all
Blemish the quest of all, create the dread

Waiting in line, lost in all your prayer, lost in your insanity
It seems to be real soothing, the pain that you feel
Can't find the key to destiny, life is your quest, erase your quest

Your Christ is failing you, like poison running through
Does God know what to do? As I tell the harbored truth
While grief lies at your door, for shreds of flesh you've torn
The pain comes back for me, too vague for you to see

Lord, smile at me
My ashes have scattered the plains, they won't return again
Lord, stare at me
Wait for me here to rise, rise again, rise again

Finding the truth behind lies, logic is paralyzed
Feeding the flesh, consuming the rest
You'll reach your end, you'll pay the debts and silently send