I begin at the end 
Time will buckle and bend 
Child of the profane 
Tied to the great chain 

Forlorn [bad word] from the cold regret 
Empty spaces something that I can’t forget 
All I wanted was to wish the past away 
But time’s the [bad [bad word] that we all obey 

Chasing shadows, breaking bones and twisting nature’s limbs 
Elemental, wreck the gentle feed each violent whim 

There is beauty in the madness 
I just can’t see it yet 

The purest artist strives for 
Profuse extremes! 
The elegance of mortal frailty 
I dream! 

Slaves wait for master to dictate 
Blood and fire in the deep sea 
No empire is gonna keep me 
Odes to transience I create 
Blood and fire in the blue sky 
Leaders broken waiting to die 

Forlorn [bad word] from the cold regret 
Empty spaces something that I can’t forget 
All I wanted was to wish the past away 
But time’s the [bad [bad word] that we all obey 

I begin at the end 
Time will buckle and bend 

And I dream of goodbye 
Sinking sea, falling sky 
And I dream of goodbye 
No more tears  [bad word] dry