Lead by his intent
And incandescent mortar shells
This is how it is
He burns the air and leaves you cold
So bend my will down
When heavy carbons are steady now
When every single part
Testifies in my defence
We're chasing out the dark
The wolves cry out and I confess
So bend my will down
When heavy carbons are steady
Bend my will
To feel
To feel right
To feel
To feel right
We mourn in shallow doubt
So close my eyes and take me there
The bullet in the round
Still burns the air and leaves you cold
So bend my will down
When heavy carbons are steady
Bend my will
To feel
To feel right
To feel
To feel right
So bend my will down
With heavy carbon
To feel
To feel right
To feel
To feel right
To feel