Pass this on as my epilogue.
Heartless, selfish, alone they´ll fall.
"Light the match, breathe in deep," I cried,
"Lock the doors, let them burn inside."
Cut off your hands, there´s no escaping.

Try to get up to severe the craving.
Redrawn, appease this con, and recess back to what you´ve become.
The end is neigh, fading into night.
Vengeance, consequence, left entwined.
Abhor the hopeless, apprise this crime, soon everything will be alright

Cut off your hands there´s no escaping.
Try to get up to severe the craving.
Redrawn, appease this con, and recess back to what you´ve become.
You think I´ve had enough, but I´m not giving up.
You think I´ve had enough?
You think I´ve had enough, but I´m not giving up.
You think I´ve had enough!

And I say.

Cut off your hands there´s no escaping.
Try to get up to severe the craving.
Redrawn, appease this con, and recess back to what you´ve become.
Cut off your hands there´s no escaping.
Try to get up to severe the craving.