See them as they rise From ancient sands, constructs They're reaching Everywhere and nowhere As they're trampling On the archetypes The listener warns Tension, pain Fear, violence It reaches the limit set by Ageless reason Tension paints logic's hunts Pain dances Lies for the liar Served without remorse Like the gifts bring gifts Altering view Constant truth Drained of spirit By own will Waruun, waruun Waruun, waruun Waruun Drawn in the dust of morning Waruun The violence of the soul Suicides upon the altars Of evasion Feared dissonance kept away Nails on stone As darkness descends Can't find our way out of here Yet it was built by you Words on the trap-door Waruun, waruun Waruun, waruun Waruun Drawn in the dust of morning Waruun The violence of the soul Tension, pain Fear, violence Tension, pain (How could freedom become the cage-maker?) Fear, violence (What spoke to the mind-slayer?) Tension, pain Fear, violence