We're rotting into nothing Don't think your soul will reach the heaven You'll die and come asunder Your eyes will be eaten by the raven
Transformed into morbid (Your) fragile soul is broken (The) final cut of freedom (And) nothing's left unspoken
No glorious immortal future It's just a void and no tomorrow A growing darkness will embrace you There'll be no pain, and no more sorrow
Transformed into morbid (Your) fragile soul is broken (The) final cut of freedom (And) nothing's left unspoken
Where is your god now?? As you're dying here alone Brutal wounds cut deep No miracles to heal Watch your life now fade HE'S NOT HERE TO HELP YOU DIE...