Numenorean
Coma
From the shadows you hear me howl
You never believed, you never believed
From the feeding you are my all
Finally be gone, finally be gone

Pick up the pieces
Pick up the pieces that you never thought that you were true

Fight through the night
Shaking withdrawal
Blinded I fall

Fight through the long night
Shaking withdrawal
Blinded I fall

The days just drain away
But setting sun belongs to me