Turning my head away Has become my only way To deal with this laid reality Before me it is here Innocence i can no longer cling to What to do, but turn away Plan our making and to surprise Empty plots where the carrion arise Dismal appeal may be all that's left We notice the signal but not to remedy Only further we'll push into our remains What to do, but turn away So now we are here And to offer we have gathered Something of a shared mind To lessen the hurt and pa** away the time Hearts too chained, our culture within What to do, but turn away What to do, but turn away