The Third Death

We forget the dead

There is a never-ending insignificance
Trickling worthless waste throughout existence
It's all so meaningless and I just can't shake it
I need something to prove that this is real

Symbols of symbols of symbols of symbols
Sigils of sigils of sigils of sigils
Millions and millions and millions of martyrs dying for nothing
Forgotten dead

Forgotten dead
We forget the dead

Spending your whole life
In search of recognition
And still you try and try again
Burden of failure, never to be spoken again

We come from nothing
And we return to nothing

We come from nothing
And we return to nothing
We come from nothing
And we return to nothing

Don't hold your breath
This all ends in darkness
Don't hold your breath
This all ends with us
We forget the dead

We forget the dead