Foul figures twisting, turning, dancing on a string

Glossy carbon hearts and veins of glass, unhuman

Freaks marching on to a better day, sad make believe (sad make believe)

Uncharted are the routes that lead us to eternity

And back again

Through candy skies

We are the dead

We are the dead

Suffocating, yet breathing, in a crystal place (in a crystal place)

When the options are secured the choice is irrelevant

A swine face forcing us to a sole decision (sole decision)

In the name of the future, I defy my fate (I defy my fate)

Come feel the rising of the tide

Calling back today

No wonder I don't fit into your hiding

Honey, don't bother to save me

Come feel the rising of the tide

Calling back today

No wonder I don't fit into your hiding

Honey, don't bother to save me

Come feel the rising of the tide

Calling back today

No wonder I don't fit into your hiding

Honey, don't bother to save me