The blade glides across my wrist
These crimson tears will not be missed...

In a dream you once said forever.
That dream was an obvious lie...

Is it really me? Or, just an illusion you see?
Am I real when I pretend to smile...

Here today and gone tomorrow,
together through the laughs and sorrow...

In this dead and wretched hour
Forgetful memories Devoured...

I pretend to be happy, every single day,
But underneath im rusting inside and out...

I was the one who used to be your friend.
I was the shoulder you used to cry on...

Love is talking to her and looking into her eyes,
knowing that no matter how hard you wish...

Yes i do have secrets, tearing me apart,
A force of fear i am unable to depart...

SIX O'CLOCK ROLLS AROUND.....
A MASSACRED AIR....... QUIET....NO SOUND...

Together Forever,
Weel never Die...

Borne of Blood, and borne of bone
Borne of fire, it takes me home...