Douse

The road to ruin will take its toll, this reasoning reeks of wreckage untold
From deduction to destruction, from our damn dirty souls
We try to piece together a whole

Feeding fire with the flame that rains from the sky as we slowly degrade
First we fail, then we try, storing up strength for some final fight
As we struggle just to get by, the water runs dry and even monsters
Wither and die

Tear the arch of the black-hoofed beast and nail the wings as a warning above your door
Oppositе crucifix and bleating hearts undernеath of the floor boards
Unleash the creatures to do your bidding
On either side of good and evil, the monsters are winning
Cut off the head, but the eyes still stare
Possess the demons that are haunting your dreams, it's the birth of a nightmare
Kill the host, become what you fear
It's the death of a dream, death of a dream, death of a dream
And the birth of a nightmare

Lantern to guide us across the river (Flickering, flickering)
Driftwood inhibits our arc from growing bigger (Confined to our shrines)
Freedom to be can almost be seen (Hallelujah)
But who blew out, who blew out, who blew out the light?