I am the one, who has nothing
May reflect in your mind
I cannot save, those from dying
These seven seconds will fly
A singer sings, without returning
A singer sings into flame
I need a sinner, who can speak slowly
I need to think about pain
Now Now now
Waves, lives, echoes
There is a name
Flames, cries, bellows
There is a king
I am the one, who has nothing
May reflect in your mind
I cannot save, those from dying
These seven seconds will fly
Rage, claims, decrepit
None other than I
More, lives, wasted
I’ll let you die
Now
