Текст: Soil. Scars. New Faith.

God friend everybody's got a plan
An even eye can tell wrong from right
We just fade away
God damn tell me what's your plan
So, I will never stop to question why
Each and everyday

Heaven sent, ya need more
Hell's sure, I'm yours

Everybody's gotta rock right outta here
See the old faith, Feel the new faith
Everybody's gotta rock right outta here
See the old face, Know the real face
Feel the real faith

Fly high, Cut a dove in your brain
Exhale with the taste of everyday
We just fade away
Each and everyday

Scream loud with the pain of yesterday
Stand proud for yesterday has gone away
It just fades away

Heaven sent, ya need more
Hell's sure, I'm yours
I'd die, Ten Fold
I'm sure, I'm yours