I look upon you As if you've exploded existence To achieve a little change He who drowns out every voice of strength I look upon you As if you've shattered existence To achieve a little change That man whispers by shooting nails That man screams by using silence Delay has become the highest conception What is this called your world It smells it fucking smells like nothing A warning to thee The nature of change cannot drown But I can be neglected by the foot The greater the need to bring that change The greater the craft for discipline Give me all you have And I shall move your world Give me all you have And I shall break your world That man shifts by holding ground Take the silver and save the fucking gold What is this thing called you will It bites it bites you to death My declaration to men To all gathered to all amassed My tribunal My contemplation to all men The flame of change can't burn out