作词 : Easter, Guerra
Distance makes my heart to fester
In self inflicted pain
If I can't face the consequences of my actions
I'll find someone else to blame
I greet you with a brothers kiss
And crank the knife another...twist
Twisting fates to fit the fabrications of my mind
I find I've crossed the line
No matter what the cost I must be right
I greet you with a brothers kiss
And crank the knife another twist
Pointing to things that don't exist
I crank the knife with another...
Alone among the ashes of the things
Which once defined my lifeI hold that match which lit the fire
But you'll never see me take the blame...