I'm the host of remorse in a town of revenge   I can try to heal everyone for them   I can write it in blood and send it to you   Remember to remind you with my worst   But I was always civilized sad advance   To reserve in atrophy so I find solace   In resending my regrets and time   Will move on to the next waiting   Station closer to the target   I missed but I was only missing something   Sense to believe in something strong   Faith in some reward as time is   Wasting all of us deformed I left   Her in may the fifth of dismay but   I'm going to keep my trophy