Can you hear the call of the reckoning bell?
It wears you down, then knocks you out
This game is bound to not end well
Its code of conduct has sold you out
What has become of my so called northern cradle?
Caught in a reverie, invoking total entropy
Diminishing state of our welfare
From a core so rotten I no longer care
I need no part in this twisted false folklore
No not anymore, my patience has just walked out of the door
What has become of my so called northern cradle?
Caught in a reverie, invoking total entropy