white washed bleeding sky
breathing vision slowly dies
enclosed a capsule

no mind no desire
a violent revolution
a poisoned awakening

choking cold... asphyxiation...
five deaths... kill temptation
worlds wasted on yesterdays tears guided into tragedy

stale breath, no promises left to keep
enclosed a capsule
no mind no desire

a violent revolution
a poisoned awakening
tonight the air is grey with death

the end is all I hear
remaining a dying echo
blinded cold and fading

white washed bleeding sky
breathing vision slowly dies