As I am the warden in solitary moon
No one will be calling, I’ll be my own fool
Has anything ever done any good whatever is the cause?
Maybe there’s a reason
Filling your life with no ideal agenda of right and wrong
Say no more
I hope I die at the end of life
I hope I die
Waging the war from start, laughing at believers
What will they gain, hunger so far? Gotta get another scars?
Why does it hurt to keep smiling at things you always wanted to burn?
Maybe there’s a reason
Denying the lies – what can’t be found – lie beyond the ride
Push the air no more
I hope I die at the end of time
Always wanted to live, needed to kill, wanted to feel
maybe there’s a reason
Seeking – anything – anywhere – for my relief
To the end of time