| Break the mold to | |
| Feed the lone and hungry souls | |
| See them chirping | |
| Silence is the truth, behold | |
| Bruch away, picture perfect, picture vain | |
| Just might be an empty shell, wash the pain | |
| We watch the pain | |
| Where's the world for | |
| Those who live and those who pray? | |
| See them trying | |
| Hell is just one smile away | |
| Brush away picture perfect, picture vain | |
| Just might be an empty shell, wash the pain | |
| We watch the pain | |
| We watch the pain | |
| We watch the pain |