Get out of your dungeon, please
Will the scrimser break your face off
Why your father death would stay
You want to erase your ashes

To find your ashes
Oh, yeah
The scrimser will stay alive
Oh, yeah

Could the death of a knight
Put a spell on your skull
Could it introduce you to the mind
Of the ones out here

Who are wasting their ashes
Will the scrimser break your face
Will the scrimsers come
To erase your ashes

Do you know where the scrims
Are the ashes of your death
Will the scrimsers come
To erase your ashes

Do you know where the scrims
Are the ashes of your death
Do you know where the scrims
Are the ashes of your death

Do you know where the scrims
Are the ashes of your death
Do you know where the scrims
Are the ashes of your death

Do you know where the scrims
Are the ashes of your death
Oh, so much to do
And so much to do

Because I'm in love with loving you
Oh, so why don't you just
know about my death
Oh, so why don't you just know

About my death
Oh, so why don't you just know
About my death
Oh, so why don't you just know

About my death
Scrims
Scrims