Holy sh*t,
Here it comes...

Trapped within a graveyard of dissipated dreams,
On broken wings I fall in God's tears I scream...

I'm hollow and alone,
Standing here on my own...

It's that special day to praise when you were...
It always comes a lot quicker than you could've...

Why am I here?
Sitting on my own...

Here we are, fighting to survive,
Just holding on to prove we're alive...

Both hands broken and my only way out; a ladder of...
My eternal angel looks upon it all and can only...

Self realisation,
Of the implication...

You look me in the eyes,
And tell me nothing but lies...

I can't continue,
On dying legs I stand...

Looking into your beautiful eyes,
Gaining sight of the ultimate prize...

The sky is dark and the clouds are red,
The fear of dying is what the men most dread...