Nothing you say or do
Will ever really matter
Nothing you do or say
will make any damn difference
The world keeps spinning
The globe keeps turning
And nothing you say or do will ever really matter.
When Black Fades to Red
To Die You Have to'v Lived
Dark Like a Setting Sun
Lost and All Alone
Knowing Hate and Love
But Afraid of Loving Back
Until the Red fades to Black
Faithless children
Dispersed in ruin
A faded inkling
Shrouds deception
The bought and sold
Live without souls
And toil in misfortune
As the death-horn blows
Hands that guide
Hold puppet-strings
Star-light dies
And darkness brings
Wrought in awful
Blue-black Flame
We shall fade
This hoarfrost plane