A sound in the wind
A soft and distant roar, the onset of a storm
A soul is spilled somewhere far away
A neighbour yesterday, it could be you tomorrow
Torment has a limit, unlike human greed

A cry against this rotten world
Tear upon tear, forming a sea
Destructive wave purifying the evil choking us
Isolated, first step
Together, the only way
Path of pain, overthrow the power
Way of salvation, start over

(One) drop is weak on its own (blood absorbed by the earth)
But might overflow a cup (blood flowing from the earth)
A shortening wick (igniting the hearts of men)
Undying flame

The Future was a delusion of men
Present and past feed the time
Overthrow the power, way of salvation, start over

(One) drop is weak on its own (blood absorbed by the earth)
But might overflow a cup (blood flowing from the earth)
A shortening wick (igniting the hearts of men)
Undying flame (spurring the instincts of men)