Be patient my angels, this is called wake, it's another slow one. Be patient my angels, this is called wake, it's another slow one. Strength, unretrusted, circumstance. Master, past, present. Heartless world ploy, dreams of revenge. Living on the edge, the razor edge. One day we'll look back at this and laugh, and laugh, and we'll die laughing. One day we'll look back at this and laugh, and laugh, and wisdom, and soul, and I am alone. If you're crumbling, tower of power. All your friends are dead and buried, buried and laughing. All your friends are dead and buried. My heart would bleed for you if I wasn't a victim. My heart should bleed for you. There's a dance, eternal, forever. For the love of God, it's a quiet shame. For the love of God. Shame. Shame. Treasure the moments, just rejoice. But remember the moments, tarnished and stained. For you, sunshine, for you. It's a taste of your own medicine, God's own medicine for you. Wait, wait for you. Wait for you. Wait, wait for you, my precious. Wait for you. Wait for you. Wait for you. Wait for you. Wait for you.