| When narrow minds meet they will combine, and bound by fear they will divide. | |
| But seperation can only destroy what's left. | |
| Ensuring the end of what's true to me. | |
| True to me. | |
| In spite of myself | |
| I will seclude myself. | |
| In spite of what's right | |
| I will exclude you. | |
| As it fliters into the hearts and minds. | |
| Filter... | |
| I watch it die. | |
| I need something to believe in... | |
| Lift! A fear of what can't be seen, building on what it means... | |
| Lift!...Lift my mind my body and my soul. | |
| A fear of what can't be seen, barriers- | |
| Broken! |