I’ve been dead for a long time…
Nothing makes me whole…
I’ve been dead for a long time…
Nothing makes me whole…
The taste of blood on my tongue.
The excitement from doing wrong.
I wasn’t built for this, but somewhere the fibers twisted.
Now I feel nothing unless I live on the edge.
Truly I’m just crying inside.
But the world’s too busy to care.
The moments pass to drinking every night.
How these Whores lie! To get a piece of my insides.
Yet I can’t remember a name, a face.
They say, «You were lost and fair game.»
But we’re ONE IN THE SAME.
(Now you’re DEAD WEIGHT)
JOIN US OR PARISH IN THE FLAMES.
And I’ve lived Hollow and Empty…
And I’ve lived Selfish and Dreamy…
Maybe it’s not too late. Maybe I’m not too late.
BUT if it is I’ll see you in Hell.
It’s my own fault. For now it’s time to LIVE AGAIN.
I called a NAME and felt the bandages ripping off.
I lived again! Ignored the dangers and the costs…
(Do you want truth?)
Once you’re MARKED you are tainted for life and that’s the TRUTH…
Yet I can’t remember a name, a face.
They say, «You were lost and fair game.»
But we’re ONE IN THE SAME.
(Now you’re DEAD WEIGHT)
JOIN US OR PARISH IN THE FLAMES.
They say, «You were lost and fair game.»
But we’re ONE IN THE SAME.
(Now you’re DEAD WEIGHT)
JOIN US OR PARISH IN THE FLAMES.
And I’ve lived Hollow and Empty…
And I’ve lived Selfish and Dreamy…
Maybe it’s not too late. Maybe I’m not too late.
BUT if it is I’ll see you in Hell.
It’s my own fault. For now it’s time to LIVE AGAIN.
I’ll see you in HELL!