Cold... so cold

The silver's turning black

Silver veins in the marble floor

I don't want to feel the light no more

Iron gates and the crows they cry

Underneath a violet, hollow sky

I'm breathing in the ash of a fallen star

I forgot the name of who we are

Who we are... who we

Black wings, cold heart

Tear the fabric of the dark apart

Gold blood, white bone

I am sitting on a dying throne

Oblivion, oblivion

The shadows are my only skin

I'm sinking in, sinking in dying throne

Whispers in the corridor, echoes in the hall

I'm the one who's standing when the shadows fall

Static in my vision, magic in my teeth

Can't you feel the pressure? It's buried underneath

The ritual is silent, the moon is made of lead

I'm dancing with the spirits of the words I never said

Break the seal

Make it real

Is this even how I'm supposed to feel?

The tower's leaning, the sky is bleeding

I'm the monster that I'm feeding

That I'm feeding

That I'm feeding

That I'm feeding

That I'm feeding