The Matter, Form and Power

We've not forgotten We've broken our stares as fallen ones Failure often lasts People who fight him Where you've gone? Inferno's waiting on this throne This snake furls on and on People who fight him Where you've gone? Inferno's waiting on this throne This snake furls on and on We drown in a world without hope and limits When you stop to crawl We drown in a world without hope and limits When you stop to crawl We drown We drown In this world We are not conquerors We float with the tides We are not conquerors We float with the tides