Behind a burning red fog The great mind swims in confusion Its blood ferments in anger Honor and wisdom will cower Your river's flow is damned all to hell Drifting in a current to stagnate Encircle the vision of rust Your river's flow is damned all to hell Strong hearts soar through blindness Tearing the fog, tearing the eyes to clarity To a place where truth is seen Your shell is hollow, so am I The rest will follow, so will I