Let Me Tell You

Morning has come, a ray of light 
Is coming through the white curtain 
His naked body's lying on the tiles 

Open eyes, dry blood and tears 
Across the deep lines on his face 
But no matter, at least death has come 

He was the victim of your vice 
Madness, cowardice 

The devil took his soul and let his body crawl 
Across the infinite sands of madness 

Let me tell you the story of that man 
Let me tell you his life of pain