Tearing through the sky   leaving trails of searing white   choking on memories   (and they drive our man to fight)   bitter in judgement   bitter tonight   (he thinks he has no sense of pain)   and nothing left to lose      how wrong you are my friend   in your reason   and whenever you self indulge you   take one step away from being human      blinding haze of red    flooding in his vision like   hot clouds of ember   (and they drive our man to fight)   better your judgement   better tonight   (your blanket of)   security won't stop the blinding      how wrong you are my friend   in your reason   and whenever you self indulge you   take one step away from being human      how soon not if   you will fade away   how soon my son   without any reason      how soon not if   you will fade away    how soon my son   without any reason      (solo puder)