Paroles
As
I look up to you
A cold, carved stone
That I look up to for guidance
Now you're lost, smashed to pieces
By this hammer I have
With this, I swear you'll crumble
Reaping what I have
Cold, cry
Your face, your guidance won't be in vain
Last time
Your face, not again
Forget your face?
I count this watching
Crumbling down from the sky
And with this hammer, you will crumble
From the sky, you will crumble
From the sky, destroy such beauty
Count the lies on my own
Fingertips
Destroy such beauty
Death awaits
Destroy such beauty
Please forgive me