gone into the trap that you have made crawling through the flies of this plague my hate relives me you are bound to meet me
so try to flee and you'll be gone, be gone, be gone look at me and you'll be gone, be gone, be gone try to flee and you'll be gone, be gone, be gone if I don't wake up
tell me all the things that you want from me make me believe what is underneath take me away and then I'll be gone if I don't wake up
my body aches and is growing cold I will feel no more if I don't wake up my body aches and is growing cold if I, if I don't wake up
when I close my eyes all that I see is the end of you, the end of me each time that I astray I look outside and see my grave