last winter graved all memories all disappointed yesterdays all fragments of recycled dream and delay of premortal scream - i'm dying here, i'll die without your plastic cross and punished god without you i'll celebrate - so hurry up, evacuate...
last winter graved all fiends and friends ethereal ice in shaking hands grey alleys are blinking in the dusk my death is still wearing your mask game over and i'm crying here without painkiller and you near - without you i'll integrate into the core of coming fate...
horizons are now interface of final level, health percents displaying that the death is near last winter graved all pain and fear i'm dying here, i'll die without prosthetics and your donor blood without you i'll celebrate i'll celebrate my endless end...