Falling down on
Fragments of broken bones
I'd bleed the palms
To get the things I
Want
Want
I want
Want
But it's too late for things I
Want
Want
Just want
Want
I am the corpse
I am the corpse
The last thing I'll remember
Last thing that I'll see
Drop from the edge at sleep
Falling back on
A life of bowing down
Nothing of gods
Can light the endless
Dark
Dark
Just dark
Dark
I am the corpse
I am the corpse
The last thing I'll remember
Last thing that I'll see
Drop from the edge at sleep
No, never gonna wake again
No rules left to bend
No, never gonna wake again
No rules left to bend
Is the dirt I'm testing now
Is the dirt I'm testing now
How better than that of the peasants
I've put down?
Down
Down