Left in the Wake
Nameless obituary Written and left unread
(Here we fucking go)
Pedals decay
Drained of purpose
Nothing Changes
On the surface
Will it all be for nothing? All the years spent in decline. Can it even be worth it? Struggling to survive What are you afraid of? Am I the thought that keeps you up at night? What are you afraid of? That we'll finally meet when you turn out the light I fall to ash Reduced to memory As above So below No name on a broken stone Go
As Above
As Above
So Below
Pedals decay
No more purpose
Nothing will change
On the surface
Nothing will be left of me
Nothing will be left of me
Nameless Obituary
As Above
So Below