Persist my crime
No antidote hollowed mind
Persist the time
My foundation is down a hole in the ground
Lonely at last feeble I stand
Can I purify my soul to begin where I was
No answers are given so I reach for my dagger
Inferior as me I go down with the truth
In the eclipse of the moon I say goodbye
A razor sharpened dagger fills my hand
Persist my crime
No antidote hollowed mind
Persist the time
My foundation is down a hole in the ground
I posses a knife a really nice dagger
Stacked in my heart in the shades of the moon
Leaving this world I see a star
Is this the gate of heaven or is it the gate of hell
