Texty: Tea Party. The Interzone Mantras. Requiem.

And you say life is bitter sweet
You've tried so gracefully
But it's faceless company has let you down

Say, it comes to this
All the things you'd miss
A requiem won't change your fate

Lost and they set you free
Concerned by what they'd see
And you begged on bended knee
Still they let you down

Say, it comes to this
All the things you'd miss
A requiem won't change your fate
It passes over you, passes over

Say, it comes to this
All the things you'd miss
A requiem won't change your fate
It passes over you, passes over you
Passes over, so soon

This requiem, this requiem
This requiem, this requiem
This requiem, this requiem
This requiem, this requiem