They think I'm Jesus But I was a vile man Now I live alone in a small truss I want to die, and if I want I can
Now everything is different You and I are hunters You're my only friend I hear your heart I walk with pestoletom in my hand If you want to live, shoot first And know the apocalypse is not the end
I remember our last day When all the birds flew away I remember like it was yesterday And now I'm on a lonely way I remember our last day When all the birds flew away I remember like it was yesterday And now I'm on a lonely way
I want to live and if I want, I will try Night , and I know that only pain around Death too much and I know you will die I am a hunter like you, but I'm the best You leave the camp, you need glory But you have little chance to do this And know the apocalypse is not the end You want to be part of history
I remember our last day When all the birds flew away I remember like it was yesterday And now I'm on a lonely way