Lying on the cold floor In the abyss of nothing The living clipped my wings Whilst the dead looked on and laughed
Silent is the landscape Devoid of the human plague Cold is my current life Cold like the grave
My death is in your eyes Looking out at me Cold, unforgiving, forever Like a virus in my heart Draining all of my life I am the husk the angels leave behind
Now is the end Cut out the cancer from the world Drink the poison from the cup It's an elixir, we all must drain Death embraces with cold arms Suicide leads the way, noose in hand
Everyone needs to kill themselves Life is no excuse Take this blade I offer you Free yourself from the misery The misery, the cruel God has thrust on you Do it, and watch the shackles, break down around you
Piece by piece, they broke you No-one to pick up your shards Like tears your blood cascades Pooling at your feet What more is there to live for? When everything that you see breaks
Take me by the hand And the open wrist Death is written in red A score that your misery writes Now that you can see it, clear in the night Were all better off deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
