For its such a lovely day
	To have to always feel this way
	And the time that I will suffer less
	Is when I never have to wake

	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever

	Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread
	Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled
	And the masks, that the monsters wear
	To feed, upon their prey

	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever

	always doubled up inside
	Take awhile to shed my grief
	always doubled up inside
	Taunted, cruel