I pull back the blinds, taste the air
Time to return to the warmth they gave you
All looks the same, feel so strange, time passes by
In a silent vacumn...

I push back the night, step out into the echo
You've been standing in the corner
Always listening to the same words
Night goes, composing in echo's
Between all the other insects
Looks like a world lost now...

Tear out the blinds, nothings changed
Can't place the names, but they sound familiar
I've died inside, seven days, time passes by
And died a fraction...

Here comes the time, the sins of diseration
Feels like maybe you belong here
Gather sentences from nowhere
Creatures crawling out the wood work
Stand straight, face to face with your fears
Looks like a world lost now!

Who protects you from, your protectors gone
He waves a stick. Keeps you sick...
Push back the night. (x3)

Here comes the time, the sins of diseration
Feels like maybe you belong here
Gather sentences from nowhere
Creatures crawling out the wood work
Stand straight, face to face with your fears
Looks like a world lost now. (x3)