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