The shadows have grown longer Time is up, realize; These are the final days A final breath, a final sigh We are deprived, in riches Denied in spirit Stolen by complexity Denied the minor Rectified! It's all around me, every day; the decay I can see the fire I can feel the flames In every circuit I find I feel I'm loosing pace So amplify my senses Feed me your virus; do it now! Is there another level? Is there another drive? It's all around me, every day; the decay It's all around me, every day; the decay