What if you are an island of sorrow? Then I`ll be the raging sea What if you are the region`s dreams? Then I`ll be the storm, all where fire rages Then you are loneliness, Your name on the door, Just like a diagnose for a venomous disease Man is the cemetery for plundered life All for none, the grand accusation Your faced with your name, word and shield, Your massacres Man is the cemetery for plundered life All for none, the grand accusation You chose rejection over thoughts of incite You take action from focus on intents Brace for impact, Now wait here for the fall What cries here, cries inside Man is the cemetery of plundered life, The grand accusation What if you were a country of grief And me, the invading force What if you were to measure the hollow, That captivates and devours you? Then you are loneliness, Your name on the door, Just like a diagnose for a venomous disease Man is the cemetery for plundered life All for what?