Slipping back beneath the grave hate
Heading for the final resting place
Searching for clarity
In the graveyard of broken dreams
Insulated and isolated
Despondency in our wombs
Insulated insinuations
Endless columns of tombs

Bracing my life for yet a fire
Enjoying the fruits of the reap
The genuine number shall remain unknown
Drawing attention to the prey
In the search for vistas to explore
Slipping back beneath the grave hate
Heading for the final resting place
Searching for clarity
In the graveyard of broken dreams

Turning back the tempo of time
Facing the rushing blood of my life
Searching for clarity
In the graveyard of broken dreams
Gateway to triumph, doorway to trounce
Nightmarish woes to be announced
Infiltrating the enemy lines
In slopes below, they shall resign

Screaming down upon the men
Lifting some pressure once again
Silent heroes are striking the eye
Drawing attention to the prey
In the search for vistas to explore
Slipping back beneath the grave hate
Heading for the final resting place
Searching for clarity
In the graveyard of broken dreams

Turning back the tempo of time
Facing the rushing blood of my life
Searching for clarity
In the graveyard of broken dreams
Bordering on desperation, disappearing into the dark
Furnish me with obligations, furnish me with shrieks of joy
Forced to take wide-ranging channels, to protect against the swarm
Obey the rules of burning warfare, descending into pandemonium

Breaking the strength of mind
Breaking the force behind
Reading my testament to the gleams of fire
Protecting and providing people
Marching through the flurry fog
Keeps them from the disbelieve
Preserve the purity and pride