The fear of losing an oblivious past I would die alone, feeling that it cost me so much My dreams and hopes are taken away I see no light within the soul that used to light up my day.
The hopes and dreams, the counts I missed You left me with no reason to cry, as I vanish.
My will stands fast as I hold my dagger up. My will stands fast as I hold my dagger up high!
In a constant state of being I am not I starve, my life taken away from me, I wither My shadow is one you do not see I abstract myself from my life.
I want to change but I shall not I poisoned myself for too long with you As I murder the world I defile myself.
Starve!
My will stands fast as I hold my dagger up. My will stands fast as I hold my dagger up high!
The love I felt for so many years Has died in an ocean of tears I see the light of a new day come forth As I hold my head up high, I will starve!