Recognize the lights set in front of your demon’s eyes
and the path that we’ve paved.
Realize that the only thing standing
Between you and me is the tomb and the grave.
As it’s time, dig the grave,
Show us how only time will tell.
In this phase of you and me
We will find a medium
Of reality, of reality.
December everyday.
This is what I get for helping my friends
And friends before family makes it a tragedy.
What if I can protect myself from the lies
That separates us from the outside,
That separates us from the inside
That separates us from the outside...
Recognize the lights set in front of your demon’s eyes
And the path that we’ve paved.
Realize that the only thing standing
Between you and me is the tomb and the grave.
