Remains - Aviators

Human minds

Frail and scared

Freed by death, and death is fair

Hopeless souls

Play a part

In my wicked work of art

Such relief

Every time

Taking life, to take what’s mine

At the end

Here we lie

Here we’re killers or we die

When the world was turned to gray

The hatred wouldn’t go away

Resentment in chains

In the coldest of all hearts

A voice descends, the light departs

Madness remains

Play the game

Paint your scene

Taking this to the extreme

Masterpiece

Dark design

Your last moments, only mine

It’s a need

Here in dust

Kill the world that stole from us

Take your place

Let it be

In my crimson symphony

When the world was turned to gray

The hatred wouldn’t go away

Resentment in chains

In the coldest of all hearts

A voice descends, the light departs

Madness remains

I feel it in my bones

A need to be your god

A need to strike you down

When order disappeared

And madness took control

The conscience in me drowned

I want to be your guide

Into the afterlife

It’s a gift, look past the pain like I do

I want to see your eyes

Just before your demise

When only fear remains inside you

When the world was turned to gray

The hatred wouldn’t go away

Resentment in chains

In the coldest of all hearts

A voice descends, the light departs

Madness remains

Maaad aaad aadness

Maaad aaad aaadness remains

Maaad aaad aaadness

Maaad aaad aaadness remains