Текст песни Lights Out - Antimatter

[Patterson]

So you made it? Shame you had to fake it.
So you feigned the way? You're a fucking disgrace to the name.

So you reaped what I had sown?
Scattered ashed blown into the unknown,
While you were selling my soul, cold.

Black lies failing... forging sound.
Lights out as you hit the ground.