Trees, proud from the fortunes of time spent stood
Now lay barren in the field of deceased victory...

And the wind screams
Shaking the foundations of the trees...

He sits on the streets
With a hand round his head...

Shut up and fall
Shut up and fall...

So you think you know me
Do you think you do...

The steps you tread take you further
Deeper underground...

I don't know where I'm going
Only where I've been...

It's such a s**t conclusion
Living my illusion...

Building it up from the earth
Flags flying wild...

Everything's burning
Everything dies...

They called it internal sorrow
But what is in a name...

No one needs to be alone
Not now at least...