A rope chosen bound for the hang
When I'm blind I think I see everything
Convincing myself again
This god that I worship (A faded reflection)
This demon I blame (A flickering flame)
Conspire as one, exactly the same
It's exactly the same
Descending
To never recover the peices
To all we've lost
Recover the peices lost
The peices to all we've lost
I shudder to think of the consequence
It's blasphemy simple and true
The tragic protagonist torments
Convincing myself again
This god that I worship (A faded reflection)
This demon I blame (A flickering flame)
Conspire as one, exactly the same
It's exactly the same
Descending
To never recover the peices
To all we've lost
Recover the peices lost
The peices to all we've lost
