Motives changing, day to day
The fire increases, mass decay
I look at the river, white foam floats down
The bodies poisoned, gotta sit tight
The wait, the wait
The wait, the wait
After awakening, the silence grows
Screams subside, distortion shows
Mutant thoughts of bad-mouthed news
It's just another birth of distorted views
The wait, the wait
The wait, the wait
The wait, the wait
The wait, the wait
