No one can see me and I've lost all feel-ing And I know I won't die a- lone More for-give-ness And the rea-son is I know I won't die a-lone And ev'-ry-one dies And ev'-ry-one lies They're wait-ing for the se-cond com- ing a-gain Ev'-ry-one tries to hold on to their life When no one's a-live You stand for no-thing and o-ver-looked some-thing I'll bring you down all on my own More for-give-ness I'll bring you death and pes-ti-lence I'll bring you down on my own And ev'-ry-thing dies Look to the skies To see the end of all cre-a- tion a-gain See with your eyes My ar-my of flies When no one's a-live I've lost all form and u-ni-ty I'll bring you doom that you can see And bring you down to see you bleed And ev'-ry-one dies And ev'-ry-one lies They're wait-ing for the se-cond com- ing a-gain Ev'-ry-one tries to hold on to their life When no one's a-live And ev'-ry-thing dies Look to the skies To see the end of all cre-a- tion a-gain See with your eyes My ar-my of flies When no one's a-live And no-bo-dy cries When ev'-ry-one dies And no one's a-live Ev'-ry-thing dies See with your eyes When no one's a-live Where has my life go-ne Ev'-ry-thing dies See with your eyes When no one's a-live More for-give-ness And the rea-son is I know I won't die a-lone Ev'-ry-one dies Ev'-ry-one lies They're wait-ing for the se-cond com- ing a-gain Ev'-ry-one tries to hold on to their life When no one's a-live More for-give-ness I'll bring you death and pes-ti-lence I'll bring you down on my own Ev'-ry-thing dies Look to the skies To see the end of all cre-a- tion a-gain See with your eyes My ar-my of flies When no one's a-live I've lost all form and u-ni-ty I'll bring you doom that you can see And bring you down to see you bleed Ev'-ry-one dies Ev'-ry-one lies They're wait-ing for the se-cond com- ing a-gain Ev'-ry-one tries to hold on to their life When no one's a-live Ev'-ry-thing dies Look to the skies To see the end of all cre-a- tion a-gain See with your eyes My ar-my of flies When no one's a-live No-bo-dy cries When ev'-ry-one dies And no one's a-live Buh duh duh duh duh dies Look to the skies I'll stop you from brea-thing and all your de- cei-ving and this house is not my home No No I have re-turned Bring me 1 1 5 I'm the end I can taste it I'll jus-ti-fy ha-tred I am the cho-sen one left hand of all that's sa-cred No No I have re-turned Bring me 1 1 5 Bring me 1 1 5 Bring me 1 1 5 Bring me 1 1 5