[Written by: Southern & Ritchie]      Enter a land where the sky still bleeds   Empowered to turn every mountain into sand   And fears to dreams   Falling from grace bears a price I've learned   Blinded by this you can dance in electric fields   Where the fires still burn      Still waiting holding on   Colder than grey colder than grey   Still waiting holding on   Drawn like a moth to the flame      Frozen utopia's slowly steaming   Only the touch of an angel can ever heal   The silent screaming   Sacrifice all of your hidden demons   Promise me this   Will you wade through the clouds of calm   And come to no harm?      Some things just have to be   What's meant for you will not pass you by   Some things are meant to be   Under and over the sky      The eyes of the world   Addiction is priceless they're watching and waiting   The eyes of the world   The blood that is raining is so entertaining   The murder in the skies is calling you calling calling   The eyes of the world   Addicted to pain and so blind to the warning.