Through this great reach, inside a storm
Chaos consumes my internal war
And life's beauty, forever destroyed
Like flowers that wither, expression has slipped away
Has slipped away
Why should we commit to a perfect life
Show me how that could be
And make this all worth while
We are just a tear in the fabric of time
So why do we endure and suffer through all these trials
Chaos consumes this ever shifting world
All things beautiful are bound to be destroyed
Why should we commit to a perfect life
Show me how that could be
Make this all worth while
We are just a tear in the fabric of time
So why do we endure and suffer through all these trials
And suffer through all these trials
We are suffering
The great lengths we go to discover the truth
We lose ourselves in seeking permission
Comfort of endless knowledge
We can't be trusted with
The wind moves us in silence
We flow with its violence
Tenderly we reveal
Throes in which we conceal
Agony, punishing
Desperate thoughts remain unseen
We are slaves to our guilt
We reveal against our will
We conceal our true self
Agony, sacrifice
Remains unseen
We are slaves