I know I must exhume
All my buried witnesses
To seal the void in my chest
To feel my black soul thrive again
No matter how I read
The stones always lie to me
We're born alone
And I know all life dies alone
Never asked for any closure
That look of love in your eyes
Never wanted anyone
Until that night
I killed the only one
I killed the only one
I killed the one
Throw myself to the wind
Nature decides my life, my strife
All mine, regardless of the wars
In my head your voice banters on and on
Begging my petty side to fight
I ignore you
Fate still in my hands
With pleasure I will plunge them
Through our dread and our joy alike
Through our dread and our joy alike
Through our dread and our joy alike
Through our dread and our joy alike
Through our dread and our joy alike