Bloody Wings Sweet Oblivion
Since everything is broken,
And all the dreams are faded,
And all the hopes are fallen,
What am I here for?
Decline.
It's always raining and storming,
Where has the warm sun gone?
Through blackened days I am crawling,
Straight toward my tomb.
Decline.
Still I walk the path of self-destruction,
Going straight towards Sweet Oblivion.