Carry The Torch in Motionless In White

Crashing waves to the fire of mountains
We are the eye of the storm
Look [?] side of destruction
We have lost sight of [?]

Evolution, disillusion
Our party chase the skies
Over the edge I want to believe
I want to preserve this world that I see
To the need what you say and the art you create
You're digging your grave, my helpless enemy

Over the edge I want to believe
I want to preserve this legacy
To the need what you say and the art you create
You're digging your grave, my helpless enemy

Again we'll wash away the blood
And all the years will start to rust
And then you destroy all I've loved for now
We'll see this enemy

Try to lose, die below
[?] The cycle, by ourselves
[?] You are the save

Over the edge I want to believe
I want to preserve this world that I see
To the need what you say and the art you create
You're digging your grave, my helpless enemy