Madness waits for the lines to cross 
And my mind forgets the answer 
Fragments shift into the lanes 
Chasing scars that take them over 

Thrown around by the texture 
Not by half and nothing whole 

I'm allowed to see my sentiments 
Carved into the only stones that we know 

He shakes away the morning 
And then he shakes away himself 
But his suffering still remains 
Because there was no one else 

Once the attraction is full of doubt 
The royal touch that will darken the pain 

Feelings of divinity 
Are the lies that carry the chain 

Separate the service 
And the promise of his past 
Still the ornament of crime 
Shows the color of the glass 

Agony fluctuates on every desire 
Truth is a powerful force 
The tether of shivering 
Leads the closure of the staining door 

This reflection must be wrong 
The figure of self demise 
Would you gather together death 
To spread out among my life 

Madness surrenders 
To the lines 
They've crossed themselves for the last time 
I'm shaking away nothing 

Only the thrill of a great divide 
The fall of desire