Set you heart at a pace no one could follow
Until it's right in the face no one would swallow


We the subtle damned, refuse to follow
And we are determined to control


So many hours in the day in which you'll suffer
The saviour you delegate just basks in power




We the subtle damned, refuse to follow

And we are determined to control

We've lost it all

We breed contempt
With years to go a wealth of debt
A simple retreat