Sentenced to live as a fading creation. No way to service my ultimate fantasy. Numb with the pain of a heart insufficient, awaiting the day I belong to eternity. Born of the son, in this earth we will drown. Every dream that we build, will be burned to the ground Born of the son, in this earth we will drown. Every dream that we build, will be burned to the ground Born of the son, in this earth we will drown. Every dream that we build, will be burned to the ground Born of the son, in this earth we will drown. Every dream that we build, is enslaved by the bell.