Text: Dead to Fall. Servant Of Sorrow.

The hands of time
Are frozen in this moment
I can't spit it out
For fear has overtaken my voice

Waiting seems impossible
Different stages
Waiting seems impossible
Different stages

Waiting seems predictable
Different ideas
It is I that will have to live with this
I, betrayer of hearts, I, servant of sorrow

Hear I am, the worthless king
Join my legions of heartless
Here I am the worthless king
Join my legions of heartless
Here I am the worthless king
Join my legions of useless

Wandering the great depths
Searching the canyons for truth
Discovering every darkness
Bringing its ugliness into new light

It's come down to this, all or nothing
Our choice, decide, decide our suffering
It is I that will have to live with this
I, betrayer of hearts, I, servant of sorrow