Текст песни Secret Lives Of The Freemasons - How to Beat a Dead Horse

And if what you've got is still nothing, you feel
the chill as summer leaves. Breathe the cold into
your lungs and known you truly are alone. We walk
the streets until we freeze and hope the warmth
will set us free. And know that you have lied and
I wish I could be there on the day you die -
alone. We'll bury you in the snow and steel will
break frozen ground as these arms lower you down
into a hole where you belong. The feel of love is
so gone. The blood in your veins was frozen from
the start. With a broken heart you left me here
alone. I wonder why I'm still dying for this. And
we've walked through these woods before on some
cold October nights. I didn't think I'd walk back
out alone. And without you by my side I just start
to smile and see things for what they are and not
what you have shown.

Fraudulence - you have shown nothing more to me.
Now you lie entombed in cold, frozen. Now we'll
sing a song so pure. And what you've done is so
incurable. You lay alone under the ground. What
went wrong with us?