Submission

(5:12)

As the eyes stare everywhere
The flood of [lies spells down]
To clean the mind of everyone
To clean it on my own

As the eyes stare everywhere
No seed will ever grow
As my eyes stare inside me
I feel the [parish fall]

[the sad ache] of my visions
And I feel they're not too far
The ethic evolution [corrodes]

[a rapture over] chaos
And I see what this [all means]
[confusion] is born to suffer
The situation is infected by all

I [have] submission, I feel submission
Submission, I feel submission
And I'm a part of it

We're [dominators] to the end
We isolate and we pretend
We rescue and we [don't care]
We make this world [where it bloody stands]

We just know [from where] we come
We [bother of the lies] scum
I know the end is not too far
Too far to help me

[the sad ache] of my visions and I know they're not too far
The ethic evolution [corrodes] in what we are
Now we try to research [from lies we're hardly in]
Now we try to [reject] whose fault all this has been