[K. Vanderhoof / R. Munroe]. . Dreams of the dark embracing me, these thoughts I can't control. Searching for light to set me free, from my troubled soul.
[K. Vanderhoof / R.Munroe]. . Cleaning up the wreckage of the past, how many more times. Will we have to pass the test. Their eyes have been upon our every move, they're waiting for us.