Žodžiai dainai: Thirteen Senses. Invitation. Lead Us.

Once again stripping
Cause the heat walking on my feet
Makes me tired and my own cause is too great
When I steal it for myself

And that's what brings me nearer to the rest
At my best it's the most I can do
Shifting my dream for one chance to breathe
And the blue in my eyes fades out

Gold and silver and diamonds in your eyes
I can't see them if the long awaited stays
What a great game, I found it in my grave
I'm not supposed to die I'm not supposed to be here
I'm driven on by leaders, so lead us

And that's what brings me nearer to the rest
At my best it's the most I can do
Shifting my dream for one chance to breathe
And the blue in my eyes fades out