Old soul enters house of mental demise Splitting from the young soul with whom they're defined Paranoia, fear of pain, theft of what they adore Becoming before
No control over body or emotions, helpless They see the dead roam before us speaking comfort, depress Bygone memories, names on tip of the tongue Reverting to young
Day by day chapters wilt to dust Play along with their tales, you must Unseen
Out of nowhere, life grinds to a halt Gone are the days of new memories Who will care for the deluded ones? Living conclusion, condemned The beginning of the end The beginning of the end
Communication breaks down, mania running wild Hysteria through cries from the mind of a child Living death lingers in the halls Familiar face never calls
Fleeting glimpse of what's left of the person we seek Grief spills from the window of the soul to the cheek Hallucinations, newborn cradled tight but a doll Final night in these walls
Day by day chapters wilt to dust Play along with their tales, you must Unseen
Out of nowhere, life grinds to a halt Gone are the days of new memories Who will care for the deluded ones? Living conclusion, condemned The beginning of the end The beginning of the end