Sweetness, have they cut you down and bore far beneath your war machine? Then found your weakness that the world just yearned for more The massive silence that can only lead the blind so long before we see The final moment breaking down but used to be We are the vacant, the wasted And falling faster now We are the faceless, the nameless Our blood wont hit the ground In a dream I held your hand And read your final words to only me Then found your weakness floating face down next to me We are the vacant, the wasted And falling faster now We are the faceless, the nameless Our blood wont hit the ground