Youre only but so is the desolate one
Youre drowning but so was the first born son
Ill soak you in fire, fill your black holes
And free your soul
Always cold outside
And its freezing inside
Into the fire we ride
A shortcut out of the white
Until were stitched to the night
Our faith our light
Youre standing still but spinning around the sun
Youre flying with your feet still on the ground
Youre pray in this world, its eating you
And thats what Ill do