It's tragic Darkness (So tragic, so tragic) Every day I wake up to the same fucking thing Evil things in my mind, and it spins, and it spins Is there any love for a boy that has sinned? Candles always lit for the boy with the gift Do we take a risk for reality more crisp? Mix it with the spit, is the blood any thick? When you feel like this, does the drugs even hit? Let us take a look at the sky and exist Listen, don't forget It's the one in a million (It's tragic) It's the one in a million Mansion on the hill, stood in a pool of blood Sword made of steel, flags waving Winds from the north, freeze all shores, frost-born Mansion on the hill, stood in a pool of blood Sword made of steel, flags waving (It's tragic) (So tragic, so messed up) (So tragic, so messed up) Every day I wake up to the same fucking thing Evil things in my mind, and it spins, and it spins Is there any love for a boy that has sinned? Candles always lit for the boy with the gift Do you take a risk for reality more crisp? Mix it with the spit, is the blood any thick? When you feel like this, does the drugs even hit? Let us take a look at the sky and exist One in a million Suffer in distress (Suffer in distress) Every day I wake up to the same fucking thing Evil things in my mind, and it spins, and it spins Is there any love for a boy that has sinned? Candles always lit for the boy with the gift One in a million With the ash on the smoked cigarette