The color has left
Gone away from mine face
Banished by the din
The bog in mine skull
The silence of alone
Within the bossom of regret
The bitter potion
Of bitter silence
Against the last words
Spoken alone
Spoken alone
A new pair of useless eyes
Death is the medicine
Gone away from mine face
Banished by the din
The bog in mine skull
The silence of alone
Within the bossom of regret
The bitter potion
Of bitter silence
Against the last words
Spoken alone
Spoken alone
A new pair of useless eyes
Death is the medicine