For The Fallen Dreams

Recognize the lights set in front of your demon’s eyes and the path that we’ve paved.
Realize that the only thing standing between you and me is the tomb and the grave.
We will rot as the sun comes up. We will rot as the sun comes over the...
As it’s time, dig the grave, show us how only time will tell.
In this phase of you and me we will find a medium of reality, of reality. December everyday.
We will rot as the sun comes up. We will rot as the sun comes over the...