Destroyer Of Senses — Shadows Fall

The sweet taste of self destruction Waves of purity wash away the memories

I keep on falling off I keep on falling off

The agents of change will dissolve

Into the fabric of our very existence

I keep on falling off of this straight and narrow line The calm embrace of a sedated mind

Giver of life Destroyer of senses I INVOKE! The sweet taste of self destruction

Waves of purity wash away the memories

I keep on falling off of this straight

and narrow line The calm embrace of a sedated mind