No Donnie These Men Are Nihlist
Pride caused the fall
Like the ashes you came from
You'll burn the sky, and when you're gone, no one will cry
Drown the towns with apathy, set our hearts in water
Kill the scene with treachery, quenching all, all of our fires
When you're gone no one will miss you
And when you're dead no one will cry
Kiss your life goodbye
You believe in nothing