Even innocence cannot avoid decay We were promised everything, take it all away To resurrect what was left to die Fragments of failure filling hollow space
I will depart
My heart beats negative As the body burns, high on deception Waking from a nightmare half empty Obsession with the final thrill
I will depart
And all is nothing Rotting away Possession of the flesh I face my failures Emptiness eternal
Higher, higher, forever Searching the night Cold nights A starving child A beaten dog Stained-glass reflections or bad memories
I will depart
The hypocritical hope lights up your eyes Obsession is not far from sorrow Awaken, shivering cold Hollow words, going nowhere Obsession with the final thrill
