Faded to black Evolved in twilight veils I sing along with my shadow Her surrounding voice In the vortex void They still nailing me Bleeding to death! Destroying our own beliefs Taking no chance with myself Her memory fucking remains Destroying our own beliefs Taking no chance with myself Her memory fucking remains Feeding with iron Her blood in my head I'm made of this oxide My feelings are dead Feeding with iron Her blood in my head I'm made of this oxide My feelings are dead Every fucking feeling is dead Feeding with iron Her blood in my head I'm made of the oxide My feelings are dead Feeding with iron Her blood in my head I'm made of the oxide My feelings are dead