As the hours are turning into days
I pinch my skin, not sure that I'm awake or dead
Emotions carved in stone we are 
Sons of the morning, daughters of the day
Buried and fading

No more charades 
Love
masquerade 
 [bad word] ]
Another day to spend in silence 
Another way to do you wrong
So many open wounds that're never gonna heal
This is the time, the place, the hour
Set me free

Sanity reformation, the shape I can't resist 
I close the door and open up the next
I'm crawling back to nothing 
In [bad word] I'm doing you right, wicked and cold
The break of dawn relieves demise

No more charades 
Love
masquerade 
 [bad word] ]
Another day to spend in silence 
Another way to do you wrong
So many open wounds that're never gonna heal
This is the time, the place, the hour
Set me free

Falling illusions 
dream I can't forget
Remembrance not enough 
I'll end it here right now

Let's have some Armageddon

The ashes of what once was 
Brings the torment to enslave 
 [bad word] ]
Another day to spend in silence 
Another way to do you wrong
So many open wounds that're never gonna heal
This is the time, the place, the hour
Set me free