To never recover the pieces
The pieces to all we've lost
To all that we've lost
This Demon I blame, a flickering flame
Convincing myself again
Recover the pieces lost
This Demon I blame, a flickering flame
Recover the pieces lost
Conspire as one, exactly the same
Descending
I shudder to think of the consequence
When I'm blind and I think I see everything
To never recover the pieces
It's exactly the same
The tragic protagonist torments
It's exactly the same
To all that we've lost
It's exactly the same
It's blasphemy, simple and true
The pieces to all we've lost
Descending
Descending
Conspire as one, exactly the same
To all that we've lost
This God that I worship
This God that I worship, a faded reflection
It's exactly the same
Convincing myself again
To never recover the pieces
This Demon I blame
This God that I worship, a faded reflection
Conspire as one, exactly the same
