Lead by his intent

And incandescent mortar shells

This is how it isHe burns the air and leaves you cold

So bend my will down

When heavy carbons are steady now

When every single part

Testifies in my defence

We′re chasing out the dark

The wolves cry out and I confess

So bend my will down

When heavy carbons are steady

Bend my will

To feel

To feel right

To feel

To feel right

We mourn in shallow doubt

So close my eyes and take me there

The bullet in the round

Still burns the air and leaves you cold

So bend my will down

When heavy carbons are steady

Bend my will

To feel

To feel right

To feel

To feel right

So bend my will down

With heavy carbon

To feel

To feel right

To feel

To feel right

To feel