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