歌词
So what's it gonna be, dead or breathing?
Bled out for all to see, self-loathing glory
If it bleeds, it dies
No icons survive
The ones that I love are the weakness inside of me
So what's it gonna be, dead or breathing?
Bled out for all to see, self-loathing glory
Kill the love, sever me
Buried here with all my greed
Left to choke, left to bleed
This lonely grave here begs for me
Burn it and leave
Your love I'll never need
Killing your dream
Your love I'll never need
Blinded by the afterglow
Of all the failures burning my soul
As it all fades away
This disease, I feel it
Dying just to be alone
Could never change what I always was
When it all looks the same
This disease, I feel it
If it bleeds, it dies
No icons survive
The ones that I love are the weakness inside
Burn the wreath
There's no-one losing sleep
Take from me the nihilist I feed
The nihilist I feed
Dead eyes see straight through me again
Despise your reflection in my lonely skin
You dug this grave on your own
Just to die in it
As it all fades away
This disease, I feel it
Blinded by the afterglow
Of all the failures burning my soul
As it all fades away
This disease, I feel it
Dying just to be alone
Could never change what I always was
When it all looks the same
This disease, I feel it
Blinded by the afterglow
Of all the failures burning my soul
As it all fades away
This disease, I feel it
Kill the love, sever me
Buried here with all my greed
Left to choke, left to bleed
This lonely grave here begs for me
Burn it and leave
Your love I'll never need
Killing your dream
Your love I'll never need
