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I wander between worlds and the dead speak to me.

I don't know myself anymore, I don't know who to believe.

They're with me now, singing me to sleep.

These are my last words, then I can dream.

These voices are the silent killers.

Is death all that's left for me?

These thoughts have become cages,

and my demons got the best of me.

Is this too dark for you yet?

Knowing I've pictured the way,

I'll take my last breath.

In my heart there are places no one has seen.

Down there it's only darkness,

and if you saw it, you'd swear it wasn't me.

These are my last words!

Death is singing me to sleep.

These are my last words!

Death is singing me to sleep.

These voices are the silent killers.

Is death all that's left for me?

These thoughts have become cages,

and my demons got the best of me.

I wander between worlds and the dead speak to me.

I don't know myself anymore, I don't know who to believe.

They're with me now, singing me to sleep.

These are my last words, then I can dream.

Is this too dark for you yet?

Knowing I've pictured the way,

I'll take my last breath.

In my heart there are places no one has seen.

Down there it's only darkness,

and if you saw it, you'd swear it wasn't me.

These are my last words!

Death is singing me to sleep.