I felt the storm
With the wind
Through my skin tearing me
So, so far away
Near to dark days with the cold
Of a winter day
Then I washed my face
WTF is going on?
How I've been able to take this?
I lost the direction
Wondering
Is it better to please than our own welfare?
I’m falling backwards from above
Tasting the sweet flavour of the death
Screaming to feel something
Read my hand, now what it says?
How many times
You won't listen before bottom comes
But I'm quiet nothing could be worse
I think it's a great chance to start again
So I burned the rest
WTF is going on?
How I've been able to take this?
I lost the direction
Wondering
Is it better to please than our own welfare?
Close the door
Time to change this
Cut the noose to stop the wound
Taste the death (Cut the noose)
Taste the death (To stop the wound)
I’m falling backwards from above
Tasting the sweet flavour of the death
Screaming to feel something
Read my hand, now what it says
