Faber est suae quisque fortunae
Faber est suae quisque fortunae

From depths of self-absorption
Damnation is my only option
My fear of death to hide
Or live with emptiness inside

Wounds turned to scars, words unspoken
Promises meant to be broken

With careless eyes comes failure
Staring at his grave he felt at peace
Curse be this twist of time
He cried

Faber est suae quisque fortunae
Faber est suae quisque fortunae

Through rising flames I crawl
Still passion drives me down to fall
My casket of angel white
Inhumed under a moonless night

Wounds turned to scars, words unspoken
Promises meant to be broken

With careless eyes comes failure
Staring at his grave he felt at peace
Curse be this twist of time
He cried

With careless eyes comes failure
Staring at his grave he felt at peace
Curse be this twist of time
He cried

With careless eyes comes failure
Staring at his grave he felt at peace
Curse be this twist of time
He cried

Faber est suae quisque fortunae
Faber est suae quisque fortunae