Wanting (Ghosts Haunting Ghosts) Lyrics

I found myself slipping away. Cloaked in red with waxen face. A howling void of flesh. Withered and eternal, left to rot beneath my home.

From within the obsidian dark I glimpsed faces from my youth, disfigured beyond recognition, speaking in dead tongues. I couldn't remember who they were. They meant everything to me.

You were there too, fading with the rest of them. Suspended above the trees, casting light through sheets of fog as a stellar remnant. I was blind with pity and anger for time moves too quickly.

(To think I once believed I could delay the setting sun
What I wouldn't give to reclaim those days)

From behind my mask I called, but you were fading with the rest of them.