Lies reflecting lies   Hybrid truths collapse   Fallacies and fiction   The germs of treachery      Evolving far too fast   The pieces that are lost   Return to haunt our past   And launch our nightmares      High tide in a sea of blood   We drown in high-tech bliss   High tide in a sea of blood   High tide, high tide      Authors of disease   They run before they walk   Identity as one   Soulless jesters      An incest innovation   Deceiving populations   Our character dissolves   To fortify the strong      High tide in a sea of blood   We drown in high-tech bliss   High tide in a sea of blood   High tide, high tide      Now you [Incomprehensible]      Faithless, are we godless?   Do we posses any inner strength?      Faithless, are we godless?   Do we posses any inner strength?   Regress or progress   Instinct our pestilence