Virtue is lost
Beyond this life in here
Beneath the need of existence
The vicious scream
And everything she longs for turns to black
The [N/A] calls [N/A] of vindication
And [N/A] everything
Does she realise what she’s become?
But she’s not waking
And she’s not feeling
But she’s not waking
She’s still feeling
Follow the siren’s song
To face this empty cycle
Searching the darkest nights
Searching the silence
And does it make you sick?
Can you hear me as she touches
Does it make you feel beautiful?
Bloodshed under the streetlight
And does it make you sick?
Oh God! We got a bleeder here
Does it make you beautiful?
Heartbreak under the streetlight
She’s lost again
[N/A] corrupted [N/A]
Virtue is lost
Beyond this life in here
Beneath the need of existence
Her face is grey
And everything she longs for is pulling away
Follow the siren’s song
To face this empty cycle
Searching the darkest night
Searching the silence
Follow the siren’s song
To face this empty cycle
Searching the darkest night
Searching the silence
Dead by first light
They can’t wipe the blood from her eyes
Dead by first light
They can’t wipe the blood from her eyes
Dead by
Dead by first light
Dead by
Dead by first light