Thousand Wounds On My Body کے بول

There´s something in the air tonight Like a thousand ghosts is everywhere And it´s so cold.. There's something with the moon tonight It´s so different from other times, Look at my body there must be millions of tiny wounds!! My first cut put me closer to Death My second showed me Hell, now I can´t stop Making wounds on myself.. I cut one more and wonder about what the Demons might tell.. Will I end in Hell??!!