I am the one, to which you'll go
You are the one, from which I'll run...

Fading to grey, the wanton pray

You'll find shelter, I'll find none
I'll leave your pointless life undone

Breaking your days, my anguish stays

Fate of my laughter, the loss of your sight
Hating the vicious lies, I will revel insane

I see your face, I've seen your face
I turn and run, you'll have no place

Time is the father, in my corrupt mind
Pain, echoes, in the silent sky...
Remember life now?

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