One day you will die alone
Your heart bled dry on a stone
Your fable has no weight to hold
You'll die alone
So die alone
So die alone
I collect myself
Drawing half-life from unreflecting pools
Connect myself
Bloodless heart to bone
My fingers pull in broken pattern
So you cannot kill me in a way that matters
The glyphs turn cold
When you sleep my hands surround your throat
Our dreams sigh of weary lands
(We cannot make amends)
Fraught with mountains of your dead, you murderer
(With that blood on your hands)
You bled them, you burned them, their spirits dance around us now
(Your years spent roaming were meant)
Horror, do you hear the sound
(To to end with blood on your hands)
One day you will die alone
Your heart bled dry on a stone
Your fable has no weight to hold
You'll die alone
So die alone
So die alone
I resign myself
Floating between the ridge of time and light
Combine myself
Stitches of wind bind me to air alive
A broken pattern
Buried in corners under rubble shattered
The glyphs burn cold
When you sleep my hands surround your throat
One day you will die alone
Your name just lines on a stone
When there's no loving hand to hold
You'll die alone
One day you will die alone
Your heart bled dry on a stone
The final petal of a rose
You'll die alone
So die alone
Years spent roaming
Through countless nights
The road before
No end in sight
Years spent roaming, no end in sight
So die alone
Die alone
Leave this world the way that we found you
All alone
Die alone
Wandering endlessly out
Where only the air is alive
Die alone
