[Written by: Southern & Ritchie]

Enter a land where the sky still bleeds

Empowered to turn every mountain into sand

And fears to dreams

Falling from grace bears a price I've learned

Blinded by this you can dance in electric fields

Where the fires still burn

Still waiting holding on

Colder than grey colder than grey

Still waiting holding on

Drawn like a moth to the flame

Frozen utopia's slowly steaming

Only the touch of an angel can ever heal

The silent screaming

Sacrifice all of your hidden demons

Promise me this

Will you wade through the clouds of calm

And come to no harm?

Some things just have to be

What's meant for you will not pass you by

Some things are meant to be

Under and over the sky

The eyes of the world

Addiction is priceless they're watching and
waiting

The eyes of the world

The blood that is raining is so entertaining

The murder in the skies is calling you calling
calling

The eyes of the world

Addicted to pain and so blind to the warning.