The Sacrifist, Pt.I (Through Dirge and Death)

All these open wounds filled with questions left unanswered
You never knew me and you never will!
How could I ever tell you?
There is a reason why all things must come to an end
Why souls return to gold

You never knew me and you never will!
The blood in your mouth was always the truth
How could I ever tell you?
In love as we're falling down I kept the skin that you live in

Pleased and thankful – empty and hollow
I gave you hope so I could lose mine