Last Words Lord of the Lost

It could have made me believe in everything I've lost
And all the things that I hate
It would have made me deceive the only ones I trust
And glue the hearts that I break

My greatness
Is going to fall
My vagueness
Is killing them all
My sickness
Is coming from Hell
I'm faceless
And silently saying farewell

These are my last words
Before I burn
No return

My greatness
Is going to fall
My vagueness
Is killing them all
My sickness
Is coming from Hell
I'm faceless
And silently saying farewell