I have seen the end of time
It makes it's way
To the front of my mind
Breathe in, taste the dirt
What you want is dead and gone
There's no return
Holy death, holy design
I am the dead

We can never go home
When you're all alone
We will always know

With your tarot cards you told me
Things I tried to hide away from the world
They spoke of secrets and lies
Skeletons of despair and crime