Nobody’s breathing,
With a gravestone grin
I’m cut into tasteless pieces,
In a strip-light tomb
Where no one must know I’m grieving,
In a hostile frame
Their treasury leaves me seething,
But it’s broken rage
on a buried page.

Bleed the last rites
In a threadbare light,
But beyond the shroud:
Remains of a soul crying out.

Only you can find your own way through the misery.

Nobody’s sleeping,
In electric fear
The static that keeps me pleading,
Tragedy comply to the camera eye.

Shine epitaphs
From this bloodless glass,
But beyond the glare:

The shadow of somebody there.

Only you can find your own way through the misery.

Deadlight incoming,
Breathe in the monochrome.
Straight lines that mean nothing,
But I dream of the unknown.

‘Cause I can’t face the day
When all the silver starts to fade to grey.
Oh, and I know that…

If you kill my demons
I might die, too.
Kill my demons and kill the truth.

Headlights oncoming,
Cry out, illuminate.
White lines that shine nothing,
But the hours give way.

And I can’t face the day
When all the silver starts to fade to grey.
Oh, and I know that…

If you kill my demons
I might die, too,
Kill my demons and kill the truth.

I can’t face today if you kill my demons.

Like an intake of breath
She is quietly drawn,
To the place of regret
And surrenders it all.

Is this true? Is it right?
Were you waiting, waiting for this moment?
Is this you? Is it life?
Are you fading, fading in this moment?

So have you ever been this low before?
Have you ever been this close to the truth?
(Scarlet, scarlet, scarlet)
Have you ever been this low?

Like a work of art
She is tenderly drawn,
To the chambers of your heart
‘Til the scarlet dawn.

Is this true? Is it right?
Were you waiting, waiting for this moment?
Is this you? Is it life?
Are you fading, fading in this moment?

So have you ever been this low before?
Have you ever been this close to the truth?
(Scarlet, scarlet, scarlet)
Have you ever been this low?

It’s true – all my life.

Have you ever been… ?
Never been this close to the truth.

To the lifeless paths just to feel the same,
Just to feel the shame.

Until it’s all gone I speak of nothing,
All fades away.
And when it’s all gone I still say nothing,
As words decay…

I’ll go far below,
Into the diamond black.
Go far below,
And I will never look back again.

Shadows are cast on abandoned walls,
In a life-like act as we take the floor,
As we hit the floor.

Until it’s all gone I speak of nothing,
All fades away.
And when it’s all gone I still say nothing,
As words decay…

I’ll go far below,
Into the diamond black.
Go far below,
And I will never look back.

The desperation and lies,
A slowly fading disguise,
And words are so contrived.
Drawn out in tragic filigree
Learning the syntax of grief,
Forgot what daylight used to mean.

I can’t reach the life before.

Sorrow,
My darkest star; the one I follow:
Sorrow.

All those meanings set in stone
You thought couldn’t erode,
Worn-out years ago.
This jagged language of the crash,
Voices shatter like glass,
It’s just fragments of the past.

I can’t reach the life before.

Sorrow,
My darkest star; the one I follow:
Sorrow,
Dead constellation of tomorrow,
Sorrow.

Silence,
The Silence.