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I've come in terms to forget how the past returns

And always brings the end

I was never ready for the cure

A place to rest, the day is done

Reflect my agony to hear the sickness nothing left to hurt me I'm up

I'm gonna die or I'll be free

I won't cave in

Nothing to lose or to hope for when lost in the dark

I failed to bet on myself

Again, this is the end

I've begged God to let me out

Have he ever heard our violent words?

Our violent prayers, in search of hope

We found blood

And blood became our answers

And blood became our prison

We stare into the abyss

Please mute the world

Let me out

All the nights again, a digital life

It's hard to find the suns that always cry

Turn off the lights, I'm holding my breath

Knowing that this is the end.

All these ghosts from my past screaming in the dark

I became a monster when fighting one or loving one

This is the end