Tekster: It Dies Today. Our Disintegration.

This sense of cynicism will eat me alive long before
The waking dead will ever get their chance
For I'd sooner litter the earth with our corpses
Then allow them to dine upon this flesh

I must convey
In this life nothing can last forever

Will you fly with me tonight?
I promise you towards the heavens
And as we gaze down from this midnight's sky
I'd laugh and say they almost seem to be so lucid

I must convey
In this life nothing can last forever
An amaranth shall mark our tombs
For this love's eternal

I beg of you my only saving grace
Please take my life tonight, let's disintegrate

I must convey
In this life nothing can last forever
An amaranth shall mark our tombs
For this love's eternal

This love, it is eternal
Even in death it will not fade