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