Oh deadly Death, I lay alone
I pull my red, darkened roots
And no one shows you how to live
[?] like a thread [?]
Oh razor edge, kissing my arms tonight
Open and push into a line.
And no one knows how good it feels
To come so close. To one so real.
To come so close.
When I get low, and can't forget.
There's always you.
There's always one thing left.
There's always you.
Oh lovely Life! I think I know your worth.
For 100 nights you did your worst
You let me know all the hurt
Along your (blade?), on who's return
I found my way. (x4)