Слова:
Seventh Day Slumber Here With You

You drove the nails through my hand I never gave up on you You placed the thorns on my head, yeah But I'm right here with you, I'm here with you Well

splinters in your eyes You can't even see the man that You blame your pain within It's unbelievable to me how you Can see all that's wrong with another

[ALTARUS:] You must learn to control your spirit-form, Xerxes... for by mastering the art of traversing the mists you may effortlessly travel to many