I'm the host of remorse in a town of revenge I can try to heal everyone for them I can write it in blood and send it to you Remember to remind you with my worst But I was always civilized sad advance To reserve in atrophy so I find solace In resending my regrets and time Will move on to the next waiting Station closer to the target I missed but I was only missing something Sense to believe in something strong Faith in some reward as time is Wasting all of us deformed I left Her in may the fifth of dismay but I'm going to keep my trophy