Get to close to the sun and all I do is burn.
These wings of wax were so delicate.
I over estimated my ability (my).
My world has burned over.

This is what the fates have for seen, blinding darkness and twisted auras.
My fears have become what I've always hated.

This is the rush that the fox gets, as the hounds teeth dig in its throat.
All I hear are the prayers of the damned and those who I've brought down with me.

Destroying prosperity was my only hope.
I am a broken shell of the man I was.

I NOT ONLY WATCHED THE WORLD BURN, I LIT THE MATCH!
I WATCHED THE WORLD BURN!

Was it worth it? No!

I can't seem to emerge from these ruins.
The walls have caved over and over, with the weight of the world on my limbs.
I never understood the cost of my actions (my actions).
I never understood the cost of my actions.

Mute we stand, dressed up in all red.
Never mind the warmth, rushing to the surface of your skin.
I feel it's put to death, unsoundly in our beds.
I never mind the warmth.
Underneath the palms of my hands.

I've watched my world burn again and again.
I've lost myself and I cant turn back!