So you're dead with me. Names carved in stone. Been here for so long. Our minds are getting old. The end is closing in. The end is closing in

Death is a scent I'm feeling. Blood is the drug that gets me high. I've opened the door to your soul. Like a cut, with my eyes wide shut

Now, we walk this trail. To where we will belong. Weak, frail and so pale. Still we're feeling strong. The end is closing in. The end is closing in

Death is a scent I'm feeling. Blood is the drug that gets me high. I've opened the door to your soul. Like a cut, with my eyes wide shut

Death is a scent I'm feeling. Blood is the drug that gets me high. I've opened the door to your soul. Like a cut, with my eyes wide shut

I've opened the door to your soul. Like a cut, with my eyes wide shut

With my eyes wide shut!