In Cover Of A Dazzling Fullmoon

I Pace In The Hall Rendered Harmless

By The Memory Of What I Used To Be

Night's Soon Over I Dread Another Sunrise

The Pain Of Knowing I Might Have Changed The World

I Couldn't Pass With A Compromise

But The Healing Hand Belongs To The Living

And I Am No Longer The World Will Go On Without Me

I'm No Longer

When I Leave I'll Feel A Soft Asuagement

And With Minimal Manliness

I'll Bow To Hail The Light

When Night's Over

I'll Sink Into Oblivion

But Still I Will Remember

I Could Have Changed The World

I Couldn't Pass With A Compromise

'cause The Healing Hand Belongs To The Living

And I Am No Longer The World

Is The Same Without Me I'm No Longer