Ruins,
all i see is in tatters...

That temper.
i know you stem the flow of your anger...

Summoning a spirit to kill all summons,
and summoner's...

Look for me under the eves...
naked and ashamed...

I would have loved to be the one to run to you ...
when i first met you...

I'm trying to hear the sound.
the sound of nothing, silence pulsing...

Something hidden,
something lost...

I fell apart again...
i said i would change...

Wish i was the inflicter,
'stead I'm the oppressed...

That lowly defeater,
make that a deceiver...

Do you mistake my honesty for action?
i take no such case against you...

Hollow be your name
oh the priest...