Extinction of existence pending close behind Burning through the wake - the desire to seize the day Extinction of existence pending close behind Burning through the wake I escape Into the light through fire and nails at our backs And thorns at my side and friends on fire
Will you quench my thirst with this holy dirt? Living at the hour of our d**hs Yet I strive still with god against my will And thorns against my face set aflame the human race Ashes in my eyes Set fire to your lies