Faces fading on a hanging abyss In empty rivers sharpened by knives Faces fading once enshrined Swallowed spit out drowning with the tide Clogged veins I see through your skin Love is dead A mangled death Only fury pulsating veins Only fury pulsating veins Keys we swallow A harrowing death Instruments of birth we vomit Hitched & dragged Lost & plagued A ghostly vortex Hollow dry I see through your veins You’ve never see whats in mine You’ll never see whats hidden in mine Only fury pulsating veins Only fury pulsating veins Our love is dead Beauty turn stain Our love is dead Our love is dead Our love is dead I will become what you hate I will become what you hate