Sedated, false fed
You drown pleasantly, in my head
This splintered vision grasps
Upon a weathered frame
Another barren motive
Another life you take
Conjure a broken vow
Perdition is your fate now
Sound of sorrow
In time
Thoughts of an empty mind
We hear
Your last cry
Say my [A]name, hear it fade
With this spade, I dig your grave
Black out the sun, separate the flesh from bone
A monument, falling down against cement
Descend, descend
Conjure a broken vow
Perdition [C7]is your fate now
Sound of sorrow
You'll never find peace
You'll never find ɾest
All the broken homes
Will weigh on [C7]your chest