Из альбома: Metal Massacre XII
kiss the blood off your hands, i know its mine, i feel it seething
deny me your rapture, don't let me die alone
killed by the dagger of your rejectionborn godlessness is pure godlessness
pure godlessness, alone such as this
nothing so cold as i'm crawling to your arms
nothing so cold as i lie at your feet
hold me forever, i'm something you could love
born godlessness, alone such as this
nothing so cold as im' banished from your arms
nothing so cold as i die at your feet
bleed me forever, i'm something that you hate
born godlessness is pure godlessness
pure godlessness, alone such as this
in dirt, i lay, abandoned, and left astray
naked, bleeding, spit on, and beaten
you would die for me?
you died aloneyou died alone!
why do i feel alive, when i am so alone
you'll die alone!!