Update from almost 4 years later.
Today is the first of our numbered
[Scream Warning] An innocence cannot withstand this language of lies
Fog that is lifting the spectre of dreams we once had
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
Is this face in the mirror all that's left of me?
This is no way to try and live my life
You can't cheat death when you're digging your own grave.
Is this where we belong, or is this warped image a sign?
I witnessed the sound of a million voices, screaming for a public hanging