The reason is full of contradictons We pile up refusal The tracks, are going to be rubbed off My word might hurt your feelings We realize that we can't notice anyting And we will be consumed by justice Isolated determination Isolated awareness Isolated emotion Isolated will Gentleness destructed in the palm of my hand Wrong time is the only thing that pa**es over my head Chosen by the ark is not us, but someone else The hands of god are now deep in filth You seemed to be sad The words can't reach Rarity of symbolized existance No questions, no choices, but just lie here