Sitting above the world
Watching the time go by.
Watching the planet turn.
All dying in the blink of an eye.
Crimson tides flow down.
Seeping from my face.
And I bathe the world
Dying with my crimson trace!
The world is a crime, that should be put down!
Humanity dies! Killing itself, how!
Does it go on?
How do we live?
When I bathe you all
In my own poison?
Up on my throne.
I look down on my creation below.
And I weep on high
Damning the World of my own.
What did I do? How is it wrong?
I know it's not right,
And yet it moves on!
And I'm glad I die.
And leave this world to whatever Fate.
Because I'm through with time.
And I'm ready to cast you away.
For the world is a crime, that should be put down!
Humanity dies! Killing itself, how!
Does it go on?
How de we live?
When I bathe you all
In my own poison?
I know that the world,
Can't survive when I leave.
But I leave anyway,
To get the pain to leave me.