United we stand, proud and free.
For fear is the honey...

Creeping, crawling,
Vines of old...

Here's to the years,
The days full of tears...

Echoes in our head,
Resonate the memories we dread...

Twist of the handle
And I relieve my threads...

With my nose pressed
Up against the window...

Violation
Mutilation...

Everyday is a silent parade,
we walk down the streets...

Ecstasy rain drops
From candy coated clouds...

Drip-Drop
Goes synthetic tears...

Noble Bird
Give me flight...

Take me from my torment,
Drowning in the river Styx...