VIII 歌词

You stand the cause of it all You are the locusts that fall You leave nothing behind Hollow and barely alive Your lips drank me dry Now I struggle to rise I saw you come as the dawn Bringing light, bringing warmth An inferno disguised You summon sorrow and sin And I let you in Now I rot with my prize You are a legion in black I gave all all I had You were not satisfied Left it burnt to the ground Left me deaf from the sound Of your treacherous cries Now I stalk the ashes of this poisoned earth Inhaling only smoke of your poisoned words Nothing to be salvaged, stolen dignity No flesh, no blood, no sanity Alone I'm forced to suffer in my agony The demise I have called forth is the end of me