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