| Last Words |
|---|
| It could have made me believe |
| In everything I’ve lost |
| And all the things that I hate |
| It would have made me deceive |
| The only ones I trust |
| And glue the hearts that I break |
| My greatness |
| Is going to fall |
| My vagueness |
| Is killing them all |
| My sickness |
| Is coming from hell |
| I’m faceless |
| And silently saying farewell |
| These are my last words |
| Before I burn |
| No return |
| These are my last words |
| Before I die |
| No good bye |
| And all the walls will burn |
| And all the ravens will leave |
| The last chance to learn |
| To lose my lost belief |
| The last chance to see |
| The last chance to feel |
| The last chance |
| The last chance to be |
| Before I burn |
