We call upon the brothers of a failing future to see the eyes of past regressions,

to purge the pit of an empty tomorrow with the blood of today,

let the dawn lay clear,

as the sea parts to let us through,

you feel,

I see,

every day you came was one less for me,

you feel,

I see,

every day you’re not here nothing’s changed,

who were we,

if it doesn’t even matter if we were ever there….