Endless کے بول

Are you afraid? Or follow me into a world so real Where hearts of gold And pain has no feel But where we are is just a matter of time before our lungs collapse and properly die I do not fear death It fears me My hands are cold My skin is tearing Death is tough But love is baring Give me the strength to go on My hands are cold My skin is tearing and decayed Another age of pain Another day of slaves My eyes are tired Of all the filth that I see You're either with me Or against me Give me the strength to go on This is the truth so Hate me For encouraging the world Hate me All the lies you will die With no memory. No time for ignorance This is your evidence Hate me For encouraging the world Hate me All with eyes come see How life will unfold Those with ears to hear You've been told Oh I do not fear death