Oh....
What has exhaustion brought me?
Unvisited, but still too busy to close my eyes. (to close my eyes)

Maybe one day I´ll grasp the pattern, maybe in time this will all be readable.
Maybe in time. (time)

As if the solitude could bring me any peace,
I was greeted with constance, I found no sleep.

These thoughts are nothing but wished away. I can´t remember what it is to be content.
These thoughts are nothing but wished away. (but wished away)
I can´t remember what it is to be content. Eeah....

Show me the exit: Let the signals fade. Maybe one day I´ll defeat the cycle,
maybe (maybe) in time (in time) I´ll be able to define this...
this wretched purgatory (purgatory).

As if the solitude could bring me any peace,
I was greeted with constance, I found no sleep.

These thoughts are nothing but wished away. I can´t remember what it is to be content.
These thoughts are nothing (these thoughts are nothing) but wished away (but wished away).
I can´t remember what it is to be content. This is bound to fail. This is bound to fail.

Go ahead....

[Tim Lambesis:]
The enemy will not resist, deceived until the end.
I hate this persistence, my eyes may never close.
I hate this persistence, my eyes may never close.