Too late begging for help
I saw it happen in front of me
Tear my sight away
And rid me of my eyes
Illustrate the plain of my delusion, yeah
Hold me down with a knife in the back of my mind
Dark matter works its way inside
And the winged nightmare beckons me again
Remember me
The final page is turning grey
This thorned crown of rot is born of you
Pages filled with lies
Corrupt and blinded eyes
Traitor
I hear the beckoning
The winged nightmarе invites me in
But I suffer alonе
But I suffer alone
Suffer alone
Yeah
Remember me
The final page is turning grey
This thorned crown of rot is born of you
Tear my sight away
And rid me of my eyes
Illustrate the plain of my delusion
Blind me
Walk away
Through your life you've known pain
Betrayed by the sight of ill fate
Through your life you've known pain
Betrayed by the sight of ill fate
The page has turned grey
The nightmarish sight of ill fate
Remember me
My lies will bring you your fate
Remember me
My lies will bring you your fate