Žodžiai dainai: Gorefest. Forty Shadows.

I'm on top of the world
and I see
The pain from a thousand generations to be
Like lambs to the slaughter
Never free
Echoes of fear swirling around me

I'm on top of the world
and I see
The souls from the millions that will never be free
Caged in their bodies
Down on their knees
Black clouds of fear swirling around me


Suffer forty shadows of red
Suffer forty shadows of black
Suffer forty shadows of red
Suffer forty shadows of black

Crawl try to walk
Speak free your mind
Breathe and you will find peace of mind
Free your mind