To Rid The Disease

Lyrics

There's nobody here, there's nobody near  
I try not to care, dead eyes always stare  
Let these matters be, don't trust what you see  
Take hold of your time, step into the line  
  
There's innocence torn from its maker  
Stillborn, the trust in you  
This failure has made the creator  
So would you tell him what to do? Would you?  
  
Leave your mark upon the head of someone  
Who'll cry for his state, we know it's too late  
I turn round to see what was meant to be  
Faint movement release to rid the disease  
  
There's innocence torn from its maker  
Stillborn, the trust in you  
I have lost all trust I had in you  
This failure has made the creator  
So would you tell him what to do?  
I have lost all trust I had in you