Flying through hatred without wings to glide me. Test for the wicked to stop the deciding For more than patience, trust and reaction Sing for the bias, I scream for the passion Trying to signal the taking, Receiving For then comes pious, for suggestion of bleeding. step up the volume and break down these walls Trust and then taking, body and soul. I, Die, whys life such a clockwork scream I, Fly, why life such a clockwork scream This presence all around me blasphemy is all it seems. I, Try, whys life such a clockwork scream. Flying through hatred without wings to glide me. Test for the wicked to stop the deciding For more than patience, trust and reaction Sing for the bias, I scream for the passion I hate the fact that I'm lost without you see backwards through into the presence you hurt me the last support falls from underneath me You sing for the lord, I scream for myself everyday, everyday everyday I loose a little bit more, everyday I loose a little bit more of everything that I used to be, everything that I used to be used to be (everything) whys life such a clockwork scream