...
Ah
Through eyes of decay
Selling smiles and hope
The serpents that slither
Through the noose of the rope
Take all that you're giving
You lost me along the way
Take all that you're giving
When all that you offer's
The hand of tomorrow's grave
The asylum that speaks
Of what's to be
The fall of the past and reality
Take all that you're giving
You lost me along the way
Take all that you're giving
When all that you offer's
The hand of tomorrow's grave
Ah
...
Take all that you're giving
You lost me along the way
Take all that you're giving
When all that you offer's
The hand of tomorrow's grave