Feel the hand of time, look at the truth Don't give in until you see the miracle Variation of your own sense can't be stopped The one you once have been doesn't exist any more Don't turn your eyes away, don't care for the sight Don't hide the real face of things from yourself If you see something on ruined things Don't let yourself collapse like the ruins Your empty fear is Resignation hoping for compassion Chaos is unbearable for you now Your scream won't cleave a slit On the silence covering you Your dread is nevermore Surrounded by walls TFeel the hand of time, look at the truth Deserted exile casts off from itself Your awakening is fast and blastlike The one you once have been doesn't exist any more