Žodžiai dainai: Dry Kill Logic. Boneyard.

Fearing nothing as the changes surround me
Nothing, nothing this pain is never ending
Forgive, forgive, as the light at the end of the tunnel grows
Closer closer closer
It seems your days are numbered, no more, no less
A moment froze in time, the four will become five
Into the boneyard, never to return into the boneyard
Where everything is wrong,
When all the promise in the world ain't enough to save you
Protect protect the rest will turn against you

Against against, given up hope for the chance of survival
Survive survive, the time has come to decide
Decide decide, it's beating you down and leaving nothing in return
Beating you down and never leaving a thing in return