作曲 : Kevin Michael Czarnik
 Under the cold of tears
 She'll decay and be warm
 The style is death
 A white rose in a morphine dream

 A joke to amuse life
 Goodbye into a snowstorm
 While you shake the thoughts
 Memories of conversation

 Come back the line
 Like eager sadness
 A knife hollows them out
 Hollows them out
 A thin skin of black letters
 A thin skin of black letters

 I make myself sick
 Born with thoughts of disappointment
 Hands out
 Palms dry
 Give me something to grasp
 False truth or fake hope
 We say yes to death

 A joke to amuse life
 Goodbye into a snowstorm
 While you shake the thoughts
 Memories of conversation

 The style is death
 The style is death
 The style is death
 The style is death