Lyrics
You left and lost control, an unfortunate soul you’re a ghost at most
You departed and lost control, becoming an unfortunate soul, now resembling a ghost at most.
Ripped away from your home, left us all alone without guidance or hope
Torn away from your home, leaving us all alone without guidance or hope.
You’re a shadow, hollow filled with regret this isn’t the end
You're a shadow, an emptiness filled with regret, but this is not the end.
This is the Death of the Sixth
This marks the Death of the Sixth.
Taking the step, a deeper dive, we’ll never make it out alive
Taking a decisive step, plunging deeper, realizing survival is unlikely.
Hear me, we fought our demons
Hear me, we confronted our inner struggles.
We broke our oath recovering what we lost
We broke our promise but are trying to recover what was lost.
We can’t take it back
We cannot undo the past.
You left and lost control, an unfortunate soul, a ghost at most We’ve been fighting these demons, something we can’t win.
Reiteration of the departure, emphasizing the ongoing battle with inner demons that seems unwinnable.
How could you leave us?
An emotional question: Why did you leave us?
We are broken
We are shattered.
We are lost
We are directionless and without purpose.
We burnt what we built to the ground
We destroyed what we had built, causing irreversible damage.
Release me, get me out of this cage
A plea for liberation, to be freed from the emotional confinement.
Release me, I’m dwelling in pain I need to be saved
Requesting release from the pain, seeking salvation.
This conflicts growing
The internal conflict is intensifying.
The answers in our story
The solution lies within our narrative.
There’s no light at the end of the tunnel only darkness
There is no hope or positivity ahead, only darkness in the metaphorical tunnel.
You were lost in regret
You were engulfed in remorse.
It’s ripping us apart
The regret is tearing us apart.
Nothing will be the same
Anticipation of an irreversible change; nothing will remain as it once was.
You left and lost control, an unfortunate soul, a ghost at most We’ve been fighting these demons, something we can’t win
Repetition of the departure and the ongoing struggle with demons, emphasizing the seeming impossibility of victory.
How could you leave us?
A poignant repetition of the question: Why did you leave us?
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