I kneel in the damp soil
Your stone's so cold
I long to hear your voice
Can't remember..

My hands fold as in prayer
Why the [bad word] am I here?
No forgiveness for an old fool
Least of all from you

Speak to me in my head
Speak to me from the dead
Forgive me for what I've done wrong
I've lived with this burden of grief -
- For far too long

How long have I been sitting here?
My knees are stiff and it's dark and cold
Was that really your voice or just my brain -
- Playing tricks on me?
The words echo in the raven's screach

...Not me... it's not me... wrong place, wrong time
...She waits... it's her... you need to find

Never seen this house before
withered wreath on the door
I know who's inside
You showed me...

Her eyes fill with
I try to speak... no air
My lungs burn in my chest
As I wheeze my last request

Speak to me before I'm dead
Know that I never meant to make you said
The years that we wasted won't return
But please grant me peace -
- Though I know I deserve to burn

I DESERVE TO BURN...