Feeling low lost in thought All systems go... Into melting pot The missing link of logic chain Steel nerves broke under the straw (Chorus): The ruins of something we hate Steel nerve Broken blade Memory is blank The empty list The shallow mind is perfect querist
No more prayers as the daily bread Since those days when the world was flat Different actions we have to forsake No matter what direction our future deeds take... The ruins of something we hate Steel nerve broken blade Broke! Broke!