Confusion of a beautiful mind, seperate skin from bone.nPencil in my body, to see my live. We move apocalyptic thoughts beyond the grave.nDestroy Us, limb-from-limb. The resolution the only way is death.nAnd now you'll feel my shake. Our inner ashes will awake.nThe moral of the story, Is I have planted my feet. This soil is forbidden.nDestroy us, limb-from-limb The only way is death. Your resolution, the only way is death.nCarry my body to the sacrificenAnd now you've lost your own, you've finally made it through.