Becoming undone, this is the moment when clarity and despair merge as one and close out Regretful in hindsight, this is my silent night Unrelenting, the shades are drawn unleash my scorn
Silent night unholy night this is my loathsome delight With broken glass and empty heart I strip myself of my birthrite Now come and see this fallen man, true tragedy When all is done respite in self destruction
Far to gone to see through me solutions few and far between With empty cup in hand I cheer I'm done with tomorrow The rope is checked no oversight The chair is placed where I'll take flight and with my final breath I'll shout FUCK YOU TO TOMORROW!
The shepards quake at the sight
Silent night unholy night this is my loathsome delight With broken glass and empty heart I strip myself of my birthrite Now come and see this fallen man, true tragedy When all is done respite in self destruction
Far to gone to see through me I'm done with tomorrow Solutions few and far between with empty cup in hand I cheer Done with tomorrow Far to gone to see through me I'm done with tomorrow The rope is checked no oversight The chair is placed where I'll take flight and with my final breath I'll shout FUCK YOU TO TOMORROW!
Becoming undone, this is the moment when clarity and despair merge as one and close out