We are the bats inside the darkness,
We're the ravens, priests of truth
We're the idols of depression
Our life is never smooth

(Surrounded by the dark)

It is thousands nights and years
Of the massive mind assault
We show knowledge to the others
But for them it's wound and salt

(The dawn of dark will come)
(The Sunrise will be canceled)

The machines for deconstruction,
We're destroying all their front
Of the world of lies, reality
Is another than it's brought