... [Blinding madness] ... Could i rot, if life gave out? Could i rot, if life gave out? Reach at a high, altitude is on fire Red again, read a lie Everyone is on fires I'm seeing it I am seeing it Aimed at his side Cut across to divide Up and down, what inside? Hold on to a lie You believe in it You believe in it Between a near Somewhere over there When i do try and fight Can't recollect the evil deed Sure wear those clothes I'm washing out the blood i know More tomorrow, our deafened lies Look toward a frozen sky Frozen sky