作曲 : Dew-Scented
Searching for meaning to this life playground, the self awaking forever day by day, in bleak disclosure hoping to find serenity in a silent dream but the mind is restless open eyes, 
OPEN HANDS, 
SACRIFICIA
L THRILL P
ROCESS THE 
POISON, state of defeat striving for reason in my mind, 
THROUGH HE
LL AND BAC
K forever and ever to remain blinded by rage expecting eternal sympathy in this 
MISERY BUT 
THE PAINS 
ARE RECKLE
SS OUT OF 
SOUL, devouring fevers taste of imperfection, its 18 hours to die... the weakness of the will, beyond retrieval we carry on you'll hear it 
ONE LAST T
IME now IT'
S 18 HOURS 
TO DIE! TH
AT'S HOW W
E TURN OUR 
INSIDES OU
T and then we break in consume the flesh to heal the fate 
STILL 18 H
OURS LEFT 
TO...GO! the weakness of the will, beyond retrieval we carry on you'll hear it 
ONE LAST T
IME now IT'
S 18 HOURS 
TO DIE! 18 
HOURS TO D
IE forever 18 
HOURS LEFT 
TO DIE just 18 hours left to go!