Mauseum

Run within us, run with spite
Set your eyes upon it
With you aggrieved, I see through your eyes, I need..
I will not be the fallen

From this moses basket
I should have felt something
I should have done something, after I fall, will you be there?

Run within us, run with sight
Set your eyes upon it
So breathe in silently, fade all colour from my skin
To reflect from within

From this moses basket
I should have felt something
I should have done something, after I fall, will you be there?

Shall I free it
Shall I be it?
(Sometimes I miss you
I feel it
Reflect from within)

So come down, breathe in, die slow
I should have felt something.. in my own mind.
I should have felt something
so come down, see them die slow.

In the end it will surely break you
Show me power and I'll show you being
In the end it all amounts to nothing
Helpless it's coming on.