No, I don't know No, I don't know Why death must take its toll And leave us with these ghosts So cold Can't let this go Familiar catacombs That gather around their own The strength to bury a friend It won't be the last time It won't be the last word It won't be the last life That it grasps in the palm of its hand I know I can't go home No, no, no It's not there on my own Why does death take its toll And why did death take his soul And when the end is drawing near Everyone is consumed by their darkest fears Desperately grabbing for anything that pulls them from the deep So you pray for sleep But you won't find comfort there Dreaming of escape won't kill the nightmares I'm so lost And since the end is drawing near Everyone is consumed by their darkest fears Desperately grabbing for anything that pulls them from the deep So you pray for sleep But you won't find comfort there Dreaming of escape won't kill the nightmares