Lights Out – Antimatter

So you made it? Shame you had to fake it…
So you feigned the way? You’re a fucking disgrace to the name…

So you reaped what I had sown?
Scattered ashed blown into the unknown
While you were selling my soul, cold…

Black lies failing… forging sound…
Lights out as you hit the ground
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