[music: Brandstrom]



scattered throughout now

indefinite form

willed to find strangers

in the wickedest state

when it comes upon you my friend

fear not - it makes us men

hidden within ourselves now

lured into hiding out of sight



creation in purity

we don't need no host



suck it in

it waits for no one

take it down

the coming of descent



fiery changeling

reddened and frail

perspire to save it

the remnant of this game

if it launches again today

will our lives begin again

turning away from tides of lust

stronger return against all odds



suck it in

it waits for no one

take it down

the coming of descent



raised to take stand

to separate grace

shown in the wake of new light

seeing it will break

the flavour of acquired taste

another boundary yet to face

witness the revolution

the fabric of essence

come again