Mauseum

Run within us, run with spite
Set your eyes upon it
With you aggrieved, I see through your eyes
I need, I will not be the fallen

From this mosses basket
I should have felt something
I should have done something
After I fall, will you be there?

Run within us, run with sight
Set your eyes upon it
So breathe in silently
Fade all colour from my skin to reflect from within

From this mosses basket
I should have felt something
I should have done something
After I fall, will you be there?

Shall I free it?
Shall I be it?
Sometimes, I miss you
I feel it reflect from within

So, come down, breathe in, die slow
I should have felt something in my own mind
I should have felt something
So come down, see them die slow

In the end, it will surely break you
Show me power, and I'll show you being
In the end, it all amounts to nothing
Helpless, it's coming on