This is my nightmare. This is my dream.
A part of me has died. Where is all... all my hope? Where is home?

This is how the world ends. This is how it burns.
I can’t see, I have been blinded. I don’t know where I even belong.
My heart shatters into this, deep into the night. I don’t know where I am going.

Lift this veil, take my hand, guide me to nothing.
I wait for this, darkness has already won. Where will I go when all of my love is gone.

Pick up the pieces, throw them against the wall.
Pick up the pieces, reassemble my fall.
Pick up the pieces, throw me against the wall.

Where is my hope now that I know this?
Falling deeper into this tragedy that I will never be out.
Everywhere I look is dying... All I have left is withering.

What have I done? What have I become? (There is...)
What have I done? (...nothing...) What have I done? (...left of me.)
What have I done? (There is nothing...) What have I become?
What have I done? (There is nothing left.) A part of me has died.