Woorden: Overkill. From The Underground And Below. Half Past Dead.

No wasted
No wanting the can't have
Untasted
Seems everything I have

Yeah ready
Heard everything you said
I'm steady
Even though it's half past dead

Welcome to the unforgiving
Franernity of pain where
The lines remains uncrossed
Are entertained

Greetings from the other side
Where all has gone array here
But in all honesty takes me away
There

See your new Jerusalem
In saturated red
Commencement of the requiem
Begins at half past dead
Half past dead

Welcome to the humiliating
Theater insane where
Our daily theme
Is always inhumane here

Rebuild your shattered castles
From ashes to the sky
Pick-up your fallen icons
Where they lie
There

See your new Jerusalem
In saturated red
Commencement of the requiem
Begins at half past dead
Half past dead

All eyes front and looking toward the sky
Better then I do
One step up if you're not afraid to die
Better then you do

Violent movement spawns brutality
Better then I do
Charging out into infinity
Better then you do

Peace comes to the war inside my head
Better then I do
Peace comes late, the clock strikes
Half past dead