Fight combat so you've got to go, go, gone  This surge has taken destined to bestow    Get over here  Cold morning wrapped in shivering silence  I hear the fountains pour and I'm reassured  Alive  Before I forget to remember    Final round, saltwater swallow choke my lung  Cough out blue tears in the company of none  All drunken eyes  Raining just like the day I heard of  Your devastating acceleration    Rain kept hitting ground, I drown  My head is in the clouds  And I am soaked right through  Gotta dry these dripping clothes  Or else every hand I shake  Could catch these dripping blues  Gotta dry these dripping clothes  Or else every hand I shake  Could catch these dripping blues  Gotta dry these dripping clothes  I've gotta get out of these dripping clothes    We're staring into  A void that seems to be, everywhere between  The skyline down to the sea  Shine your distant rest - anaethetised    Finish him  Sun's gone to plan for a better day  Sun's gone to plan for  Fatality, flawless victory