Divisions کے بول

It was all Illusion, fragment of the whole product in confusion, mastering my soul. Moments of division, lost about the way I can't feel my vision, swollow and remain. Moments of division, lord but I can't see contemplate my motion, who am I to be. All my thoughts divided All my friends divided All my worlds divided, it's gone so far All these ways divided All these thoughts divided When all our roads are spoken for. then it fades, far gone it's my sin soul embrace soul the same soul embraced soul the same