歌词
Suicidal thoughts
Guide me well
The end is near
I'll shed no tear
Everything burns in the flames of time
Ashes to ashes, From filth to filth
Hangman greets with a noose on his hand
Arouses me to join the damned
I've seen some things
That came from hell
They 're haunting the weak
And staring at me in total contempt
I will be free
Embrace the coming
And when I go I'll go knowing
The world is condemned
Silence is holding me
And the wind feels soft
The last thought, a memory
Slowly faints with me
Silence is holding me
And the wind feels soft
The last thought, a memory
Slowly faints with me