Woorden: Grave Maker. Ghosts Among Men. Hell Followed.

Can you hear me yet
Do you fucking feel me yet
I'm still screaming
Still losing my mind
Animosity all the time

Pull me down, pull me down
Pull me down
Fight myself this game I play
How many bridges will I burn today

Sinking to the depths of my own hell
Down
Down
Kick me while I'm down you bastards

Fuck it all

I'm tired, tired of trying to mend
Just throw, throw me to the lions

I'm tired of trying to mend
Throw, throw me to the lions