I take deep breath And my lungs are filled with fume It seems like they ´re permeabled, ‘cause my skin begins to smoke I don’t know why he does it to me Is this the fucking truth which we always concealed?
I got these dreams where he takes me on his way Buuut this way is hard to reach without feet I saw this path a thousand times And it’s not what they want me to believe There´s just no love, this is the end
The dust lays on my eyes Ambiguous sight Makes it hard To differ daylight from darkness
This is the era of death I turn my cross around And engage with his pact This is the era of death I turn my cross around And engage with his pact
Why feeling emotions when feeling nothing just feels to good? Why believing in a god when living profane just let me live as I am?
Just when you’re dead you will understand…
So clean up my thrown And bring me my crown Welcome to the place where all life's turn to sand!