I have been sat here of turn back to you I've fell in the center of that room As long as i have had pressure here If only a moment could makes the difference Noises are coming from the deep hole Souls devote to destroy us Pictures are fallen to the graves Subjects in the city are making fuss So what can we to do? (Fallen To The Graves) Another hole, another days (Fallen To The Graves) Send back what we have made (Fallen To The Graves) Another hole, another days (To Fallen To The Graves)