Sweetness, have they cut you down and bore far beneath your war machine?   Then found your weakness that the world just yearned for more   The massive silence that can only lead the blind so long before we see   The final moment breaking down but used to be      We are the vacant, the wasted   And falling faster now   We are the faceless, the nameless   Our blood wont hit the ground      In a dream I held your hand   And read your final words to only me   Then found your weakness floating face down next to me      We are the vacant, the wasted   And falling faster now   We are the faceless, the nameless   Our blood wont hit the ground