I chase the specters in the dawn
Whispered shadows, silent song
In the spiral's depths, I stumble
Lost in the laughter of the stars
I am the echo of hollow lights
Breathing in the frayed twilight
A mind cracked wide, bleeding night
Alone in the void, to rot in fright
Cut slow.. the blade of fate
Low.. then lower still
Tides pull.. they never free
Ghosts drift.. lost at sea
In mania's grip, touch the sun
Each thought a shard, a loaded gun
A fiery hymn that scars the sky
Blaze so bright, I wish to die
But shadows creep, and colors drain
The high is gone, left raw with shame
I drown in silence, drag the weight
A hollow man, too tired to break
Cut slow.. the blade of fate
Low.. then lower still
Tides pull.. they never free
Ghosts drift.. lost at sea
Cut slow.. the blade of fate
Low.. then lower still
Tides pull.. they never free
Ghosts drift.. lost at sea
In mania's grip, touch the sun
Each thought a shard, a loaded gun
A fiery hymn that scars the sky
Blaze so bright, I wish to die
But shadows creep, and colors drain
The high is gone, left raw with shame
I drown in silence, drag the weight
A hollow man, too tired to break
Alone in this empty, boundless cell
Where planets spin and angels fell
I reach for hands that never come
All fades away, one by one
Through shattered glass, I see it clear
A face that melts in the mirror's leer
Lips cracked wide in hollow grins
Mania's laugh, depression's sins
Cut slow. the blade of fate
Low.. then lower still
Tides pull.. they never free
Ghosts drift.. lost at sea
They say that silence hides the scars
But silence drags me back to stars
The ancient ones, who watch and wait
Feeding off madness, drunk on fate
Each pulse of light, a dying scream
In fractured souls and broken dreams
I am the shadow of the night
The endless fall, the void's delight
In the cosmic dark, alone I roam
The vast unknown, my twisted home
In cold starlight, I fade away
Lost to the dark, where shadows play
Forever caught, and never free
In endless cycles of misery
Cut slow. the blade of fate
Low.. then lower still
Tides pull.. they never free
Ghosts drift.. lost at sea
Forever caught, and never free
In endless cycles of misery
Cut slow. the blade of fate
Low.. then lower still
Tides pull.. they never free
Ghosts drift.. lost at sea
Forever caught, and never free
In endless cycles of misery
Misery
Misery
Misery
Misery...