[Intro] [Choir pads instrumental] [Bridge] [Building futurepop instrumental] [Verse] [Cold piano instrumental] Foreign soil beneath Wandering boots Disoriented pacing Under new gazing Fresh problems to Find the solution to Well, then... Let me get to work. (Rip clean the core of the rot...) [Pre-chorus] [Building percussion] Rip clean the core of the rot... While the slack jaws gape At what they cannot do. [Chorus] [Swelling synths] [Choir pad solo] I offer you nothing But my honesty and aid And you kneel in supplication Divine I am not I am far from a saint Why name me one? [Bridge] [Futurepop solo] [Outro] [Choir pad instrumental] [Fade-out] [End]
