A look...
A touch...
A smile...
Was enough to make him realize
Dressed in black
With a scythe
Reaping the stars
Draining the light
His touch devours the man inside
It's too late
Welcome to the blight
Memento mori
Memento mori
Memento mori
Memento mori!
Looking down
From my cliff.
I can see the
Garden of eden
Looking down
Only to see
Annihilition
Obliteration
I'm pushed
Over the edge
Into demise
Falling down
He would never see the light again
Falling down
Nothing there but blight for him
His ignorant heart
Never looked back to face the truth
It's torn apart
And drowned in the fountain of youth
Memento mori
Memento mori
Memento mori
Memento mori!
Falling down
From my cliff.
No longer see the
Garden of eden