Fear, of the unknown
Stopped, waiting for the worst
Feelings, on a tightrope
The Disease of the century
Desolation
Step by step, walking on the edge of the abyss
Floating on the sea of despair
Fear of the unknown
Human flesh is weak
Feelings is our vulnerability
The disease of the century
Desolation
Almost at the end of the line
A new cycle will begin
Involution, like a plague
Will bring us one more end
Feelings, don?t be your slave
The disease of the century
Desolation
Step by step, walking on the edge of the abyss
Floating on the sea of despair