Lyrics:
Nothing is more than too muchI'm waiting for the tarnishing touchyou wish for the last kiss goodbyelike the child that cannot lieI walkaway now from youand your sunit goes down from youas I walkaway now from youand fromfrom your sunholding the wounds of the bleeding soulsyou summon all the restless folkto share the feast of anxietylike the spawn that cannot breedI walkaway now from youand your sunit goes down from youas I walkaway now from youand fromfrom your sun