One day you will die alone Your heart bled dry on a stone Your fable has no weight to hold You'll die alone So die alone So die alone I collect myself Drawing half-life from unreflecting pools Connect myself Bloodless heart to bone My fingers pull in broken pattern So you cannot kill me in a way that matters The glyphs turn cold When you sleep my hands surround your throat Our dreams sigh of weary lands (We cannot make amends) Fraught with mountains of your dead, you murderer (With that blood on your hands) You bled them, you burned them, their spirits dance around us now (Your years spent roaming were meant) Horror, do you hear the sound (To to end with blood on your hands) One day you will die alone Your heart bled dry on a stone Your fable has no weight to hold You'll die alone So die alone So die alone I resign myself Floating between the ridge of time and light Combine myself Stitches of wind bind me to air alive A broken pattern Buried in corners under rubble shattered The glyphs burn cold When you sleep my hands surround your throat One day you will die alone Your name just lines on a stone When there's no loving hand to hold You'll die alone One day you will die alone Your heart bled dry on a stone The final petal of a rose You'll die alone So die alone Years spent roaming Through countless nights The road before No end in sight Years spent roaming, no end in sight So die alone Die alone Leave this world the way that we found you All alone Die alone Wandering endlessly out Where only the air is alive Die alone