Time is fleetingAsleep but still breathingWe’re all in keepingWith death and his thoughtsThey surround meI’m blind, yet I still seeI glare at the unseenThis time, I must let goInto you, I will fallDeeper still, I will crawlLove is fadingWith all my daydreamsFlying, cascadingJust a momentary lossI lay stillDark clouds are comingClosing, suffocatingWhat have I become?From the weaving hands of fateAll of the beauty must dieKeep breathing, keep dreamingDon’t leave me behindKeep breathing, keep sleepingKeep beauty wakingWretched soul of mineEmpty shell entwinedMortal coil unleashedSeptic wounds diseasedYour misanthropyMy lycanthropyTwo in one combinedThe death toll will climbAs death enraptures meAnd God forsakes theeLucifer comes to meLaughing as Jesus bleedsFor this lost empireAlight my funeral pyreThe ash and oak will burnFor we will never learnWe will falter in these hoursFor we’re frail and withering flowersIn the dark I wait for her to cut the ropeMy hands are tiedI will falter in these hoursFor I’m frail and sick with patienceAsk the witches why the cryAll the beauty must dieFrom the weaving hands of fateAll of the beauty must die