One day you will die alone

Your heart bled dry on a stone

Your fable has no weight to hold

You'll die alone

So die alone

So die alone

I collect myself

Drawing half-life from unreflecting pools

Connect myself

Bloodless heart to bone

My fingers pull in broken pattern

So you cannot kill me in a way that matters

The glyphs turn cold

When you sleep my hands surround your throat

Our dreams sigh of weary lands

(We cannot make amends)

Fraught with mountains of your dead, you murderer

(With that blood on your hands)

You bled them, you burned them, their spirits dance around us now

(Your years spent roaming were meant)

Horror, do you hear the sound

(To to end with blood on your hands)

One day you will die alone

Your heart bled dry on a stone

Your fable has no weight to hold

You'll die alone

So die alone

So die alone

I resign myself

Floating between the ridge of time and light

Combine myself

Stitches of wind bind me to air alive

A broken pattern

Buried in corners under rubble shattered

The glyphs burn cold

When you sleep my hands surround your throat

One day you will die alone

Your name just lines on a stone

When there’s no loving hand to hold

You'll die alone

One day you will die alone

Your heart bled dry on a stone

The final petal of a rose

You’ll die alone

So die alone

Years spent roaming

Through countless nights

The road before

No end in sight

Years spent roaming, no end in sight

So die alone

Die alone

Leave this world the way that we found you

All alone

 

Die alone

Wandering endlessly out

Where only the air is alive

Die alone