Prepare an ornament for the mourning / Forming stain glass slides 
Of your memory that's deformed and / Torn yet worn in stride 

This age is full of deceit / The stage is set for defeat 
Estranged / Check mate is defaced 
Destroy to create / Engaged in self-doubt and rage 

What have you got to hide? [inside?] 

This closet's full of demons from my past 
Nothing's forever / So nothing will ever last