I'm the doorway to the empty of your room that reeks of despair you call this place the tomb. I'm the window that opens to a brick wall there. You struggle to scream but all that comes out is air.
And your lungs fill with the soil as moist as flesh. The sky is blue and cold like the eyes of death. While you lie there in the deep womb of the earth the end of time awaits to issue your rebirth.
Fade, my angel!
Piece by piece my body fails. And all the night the sirens wail.
It's so stupid how I hang on every word that falls from your lips...I wish...that they were my words. You're the devil before falling high from grace. You are the most beautiful and wise with a stolen face.
Fade, my angel
All the night the sirens wail. And piece by piece my body fails.
I believe you (like the moon believes the sun). I need you to shine like hell to keep me turned on
