Lyrics

In this solemn field of silence

I can barely feel the pain.

Blind and deaf to all the violence

And I've always felt this way.

La, 'La, 'La,'La

On the wind a smell of misery.

Fear and death perfume the air.

It begins again in mystery

And I always end up there.

Always unsuspecting.

So easy to lure them away from...

All the angels within.

I am running, from something I'm becoming.

Unstoppable,

And I'm coming from the something that I'm running from

Becoming one...

Always Running

Like something might be coming.

To follow me

And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from

Becoming one...

I am

Letting go of all I Know

From this buried well of consciousness

I can barely hear the rain

Everyone becomes anonymous

All their faces seem the same

Always unrelenting

Decending into our own nightmare

From this twisted fantasy

Falling far away from

The Beauty of Annihilation

Do the faceless face fear

I am running, from something I'm becoming.

Unstoppable,

And I'm coming from the something that I'm running from

Becoming one...

Always Running

Like something might be coming.

To follow me

And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from

Becoming one...

I've become

Something they all run from

I want you to be gone

But I know you've just begun

Why am I numb

To everything I have done

There's no going back for me

Becoming has taken its toll on me

I am running, from something I'm becoming.

Unstoppable,

And I'm coming from the something that I'm running from

Becoming one...

Always Running

Like something might be coming.

To follow me

And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from

Becoming one...

I am running, from something I'm becoming.

Unstoppable,

And I'm coming from the something that I'm running from

Becoming one...

Always Running

Like something might be coming.

To follow me

And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from

Becoming one...

Always Running

Like something might be coming.

To follow me

And I'm running from the something that I'm coming from

Becoming one...

I am running from the other ones

And the other ones

I'm running from

And becoming one means I'm running from

All I am