Follow us, reaching out of us To strain against determination Superfluous is our structure Maintained by the predication We're so continuous Intent on the will, to follow us Intent on the will, to fall Bet out, wise so minimal To see the path that is laid The chaos, is a function of mind Not on a realistic base We're so continuous
Intent on the will, to follow us Intent on the will, to fall We turn on the world Raise doubt for the gain We turn on the world and say Pay us, for the wasting of Time we invest in the pain So terrible, is the lie that We master our own destiny We're so continuous Intent on the will Demons bring us down