t care no fun, no dreams, no life no fun, no dreams, no life no promises, no fucking time no life, no dreams, fade away fade away, fade away
Vertaling: Velvet Acid Christ. Wegsterven.
truth of me so what's the point? it's so cold time will take your soul time will take your dream time will take your life away away fading lights shattered
cold inside and desolate for now are we just misfortune a sickness disease a life of cancer or just hiv your life is fading away your time is slipping away the force of life is draining away
the cross on your back now die we'll feel the pain on your mind on the edge on the edge on the edge you'll melt away you'll fade away life is a double
away the life that was given so easily, now all becomes the entity of hate, shows you hate, shows you light shows you everything. everything. the fading
