Woorden: Coldseed. Completion Makes The Tragedy. Burning With A Shade.

Edges turning, turning in my way
Servants crawling, crawling to the grave
Endless working, working up the pace
Constantly burning, burning with a shade

Edges turning, turning in my way
Servants crawling, crawling to the grave
Restless ego starting up a war
Priceless substance, kills forevermore

Banished if you fail (x3) you will be

Edges turning, turning in my way
Servants crawling, crawling to the grave
Endless working, working up the pace
Constantly burning, burning with a shade

Liquid demons, flowing in the haze
Magic meltdown, taking up your space
Negative thoughts, bringing on the game
Glowing hatred, lighting up the flame

Banished if you fail (x3) you will be

(Thanks to Jorgey for these lyrics)