The side of me you've seen unwind
Once again, takes you to a place
Of nothingness, an empty crypt
The remnants of you and I
Drifts away till nothing is left
But pestilence
You said it would come to this
A dissonance
A bitter end
To suffering
The cycle starts again
An engine hums (It's building up)
Thought that we could run from
And fend it off (And send it off)
Right back to where it comes from
The side of me you've seen unwind
Once again, takes you to a place
A mirrors edge
Of emptiness
The symmetry of you and I
Still remains, when nothing is left
But pestilence
You knew it would come to this
