In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death
We have no futureHeaven wasn't made for meWe burn ourselves to hellAs fast as it can beAnd I wish that I could be a kingThen I'd know that I am not alone
Maggots put on shirtsSell each others shitSometimes I feel so worthlessSometimes I feel discardedI wish that I was good enoughThen I'd know that I am not alone
Death is policemanDeath is the priestDeath is the stereoDeath is a TVDeath is the TarotDeath is an angel andDeath is our GodKilling us all
She puts the seeds in mePlant this dying treeShe's a burning stringAnd I'm just the ashes
She puts the seeds in mePlant this dying treeShe's a burning stringAnd I'm just the ashes
She puts the seeds in mePlant this dying tree