Vengeance is a sweet word given to the one who’s been stolen the purpose of his life Wounded chest and stolen heart as she said “Open up your heart” through the apple of my eye Killed and destroyed, all that was left of my sanity went swallowed by the deeps of the ocean Death drinks up to me as the lament flows its way out of my rotten flesh
Au-delà de l’eau qui dort La mort nous écorche et nous tord Chantons tous pour rester forts Buvons à notre triste sort
Open up your heart ‘Cause we are here for you Raise your glasses high And drink up to death Listen to my voice And follow the ocean I will be your guide Through your eternal journey
Why not stand up high and fight for what we believe in before it’s taken away? Vengeance is what is needed for the dead corpse of my happiness lying unto the darkness Shall we not take the blame for them who caused all this sadness and avenge what was dear Men, women and children, raise your glasses high and drink to our misfortun