Woorden: In Flames. Sounds of a Playground Fading. Jester's Door.

I say goodbye to you all at once -

(I) don't dare to face you all alone.
I went from wreckage to (?)war(working?) class

with a box of t-shirts and some records to sell,

but times have changed - I have to defend my actions.

The foundation crumbles and I have to leave.

Thanks for everything - I couldn't ask for more...

I say I love you all... as I vanish through the Jester's Door.