Fight combat so you've got to go, go, gone

This surge has taken destined to bestow



Get over here

Cold morning wrapped in shivering silence

I hear the fountains pour and I'm reassured

Alive

Before I forget to remember



Final round, saltwater swallow choke my lung

Cough out blue tears in the company of none

All drunken eyes

Raining just like the day I heard of

Your devastating acceleration



Rain kept hitting ground, I drown

My head is in the clouds

And I am soaked right through

Gotta dry these dripping clothes

Or else every hand I shake

Could catch these dripping blues

Gotta dry these dripping clothes

Or else every hand I shake

Could catch these dripping blues

Gotta dry these dripping clothes

I've gotta get out of these dripping clothes



We're staring into

A void that seems to be, everywhere between

The skyline down to the sea

Shine your distant rest - anaethetised



Finish him

Sun's gone to plan for a better day

Sun's gone to plan for

Fatality, flawless victory