Submission

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