Breathe the air

Eye the eye

Reach out and grab the hand that beckons

The Great Divide

Is in our minds

You'll see some things are bound to happen



Drink the wine

Touch the ice

Enter the ruined and fallen city

Dead by design

Complete the line

I know some things are bound to happen



Send the match and send the flame

And send the heat

So I can burn down the walls that keep you in