Strapping Young Lad
Critic
All is calm, and all is right
You took the call, you took the fight
I'm finished here, I'm on to the next
This time, this time, this time, this time, you call

All you are is all you are

All is cold, and all is dead
It's time, it's time, I need, I need you

Mora

Help me end my nights in here
And help me get this water clear
All is calm and all is lost
You call, you call, you call, you call me

Mora

Critic... you're the critic... you're the critic

In the night I lay awake

I know it's cheating, baby
But I know I have a right
And in the dawn I see the question
A bleeding wrong forcing right
Sometimes at night I can't stop thinking
And I'm calling it a soul strike