Your emptiness overwhelms me Thrusts and overtakes me This shrine of black tears Within a vault of black prayers The universe caves in, I’m on fire Let the end begin, take courage!
And when nothing remains No love nor pain In this illusion This tomb of seasoned dye The universe caves in, I’m on fire Let the end begin, take courage!
From the slow decay of life To the galloping empty days I would have flung myself in the fire But I hesitate And the antimatter within my heart From this nothing leaves, nothing enters The useless lingering and severed love This lit de parade A carrion flower dressed in the sun A blinding image bathed in providence And should you stray from the path You shall know them by their fruits
I should have flung myself in the fire, I really should I should have flung myself in the fire, I really should