It's time for amputation Can you handle the loss? It's cut with cold precision In the sign of the cross I feel silent warfare Do you feel the same? Then let me lead you nowhere By the light of the flame We dance on the edge of the world To sound of broken glass Re-live our past mistakes As we acquiesce To hell with the weight of the world It all comes tumbling down We live like rats and snakes In this killing ground You have you apparitions Wherever you hide A slave to your submission So take it inside This life is subdivision And fallacy We live with our decision To wish it away We dance on the edge of the world To sound of broken glass Relive our past mistakes As we acquiesce To hell with the weight of the world It all comes tumbling down We live like rats and snakes In this killing ground Killing ground We are possessed by this emptiness Forever regressing as we acquiesce