Turning my head away
Has become my only way
To deal with this laid reality
Before me it is here

Innocence i can no longer cling to
What to do, but turn away

Plan our making and to surprise
Empty plots where the carrion arise
Dismal appeal may be all that’s left
We notice the signal but not to remedy

Only further we’ll push into our remains
What to do, but turn away

So now we are here
And to offer we have gathered
Something of a shared mind
To lessen the hurt and pass away the time

Hearts too chained, our culture within
What to do, but turn away
What to do, but turn away