Dew-scented In Dying Mode
Bid the great disorder farewell
With no hope for better days
Leave behind the custody
Break free from the shackles of life
Regain mental autonomy
Liberated and so relieved
Alter the future
Man forges his own destiny
In dying mode
Comprehension pulled to pieces
Confidence ripped to shreds
Glimmer of survival
Once alight, now rather bleak
Longing for solitude
Crystallize in the mind’s eye
Unchained at last
Self-fulfilling prophecy
Calamity – Everyone will see
Debauchery – In dying mode...
Surrender unconditionally
Getting ready to be in dying mode...
In dying mode
Salvation of the soul
Bid the great disorder farewell
With no hope for better days
Leave behind the custody
Break free from the shackles of life
Regain mental autonomy
Liberated and so relieved
Alter the future
Man forges his own destiny
In death prepared to conceive
Forever struggling to be free
Endure a painful exile
Endless dead certainty
In dying mode
In dying mode
Salvation of the soul
Comprehension pulled to pieces
Confidence ripped to shreds
Glimmer of survival
Once alight, now rather bleak
Longing for solitude
Crystallize in the mind’s eye
Unchained at last
Self-fulfilling prophecy
In death prepared to conceive
Forever struggling to be free
Endure a painful exile
Endless dead certainty
In dying mode
