اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Dead to me, and you'll always be
Suffering, even in your dreams
I invoke my enemies and all who they behold
Never will I cease torturing their souls
I am I, and you are dead forever unto thee
Your worthless life of selfishness, perverse hypocrisy
Demonize the likes of me to get you in his grace
A life alone, no longer known, with no one left to hate
Not for me, rightfully expelled
Petty thieves, nothing left to sell
Staring blindly into death, unmoved by hands of faith
Choking on the truth, your history erased
I am I, and you are not a memory to me
And where you are is where you're at and never to be seen
It's no secret that your world is misery at best
Waiting on the moment when they lay your ass to rest
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Dead
You and he, bleeding on the cross
Unforeseen, bitterness and loss
Dead inside and left for death is all you have achieved
Strangled by deceit, permeate your souls
I am I, a curse of death, forever unto thee
And you will never know a life of happiness or peace
Coax the darkness for your death, and rob you of your dreams
And when you die, I hope your God will send you down to me
Die
Die
