I used to be
Plotting the course
Towards greater good
All i wanted was
To help the ones in need
To be the one
You could lean on
But now,
It seems i have fallen
To no one's fault
I have created The means
To end my own world
This is not a confession
This is just my concession
I am a broken man
I'v got to get this of my chest
I admit defeat
I concede that i am
Destroyer
Destroyer
Now that
The dust has settled
These empty feelings are creeping in
I realise
What i have done
I see myself
And what i've become
I'm not looking for forgiveness
I know there is no redemption
Destroyer
Destroyer
I have failed you
I failed everyone
My dearest Tatlock
What have i become
Destroyer of worlds
This is the end