Through all those times you stayed the same
Through all these pedestrians
Always the same, thought life will change
Believe that I am the one
Through all those times you stayed the same
Through all those times you stayed the same

Your descent and your crowd is everlasting
We dwell in a ____(?) moving about in slow mitts
Higher ground is what we found within
These new lies are no surprise
Still the night has her ties
A night of the wounded passion

If this is what I seek
We shall stay around here
The truth is ratchet, a devil in disguise
New at what you did
This is what I seek
Then I seek no other
The truth is ratchet, a devil in disguise
New at what you did

Still the night has her ties
A night of the wounded passion
We're gonna find that no way
We can slow this (?!)
I have found a soul inside
But then there's no ration, no supplies

Still the night has her ties
A night of the wounded passion
Threw your reasoning!
Threw your reasoning!