I've been bled to my death
My heart has been stained
With the remains of this heartless, unfeeling pain
Its the chill of the climb, the will so divine
Your heart beating faster, so much faster than mine...
You've been brought to the last
The last past that you'll pass
And the mass that you've masked is a mass, oh so vast
A vast land of pain that's taking over in vain
I can not contain the range, no matter how oft' I open my veins...
I refuse to grin in the presence of sin
And all that I've lost is nothing I'd win
Love is a want for the feast of the hunt
When your heart shatters and bleeds out, oh so blunt
The blood that you bleed, the pain that you need
Is the drug that they feed just to make you receed
In the bed that you lie is the bed that you will die
So we will lie here together, you and I...