"Some find their death by sword and bullet, and some by fluids down the gullet." - Thomas Rowlandson, 1816 Open your eyes in an ice cold room Wake up lifeless your body has been consumed Body and soul have been separated You pray to your god but demonds is all you've created All alone in your darkest hour Laid out on your deathbed all life has been devoured All you think of is one last day Drugs won't help you now to the heavens you pray All your life has been wasted away Your imploring won't help you because it's too late Fuck your God, you are your own master Only you're to be blamed for a life long disaster Liquid crawls down your throat Now you feel alive! Smoke gnaws on your lungs Now you feel alive! All alone in your darkest hour Laid out on your deathbed all life has been devoured All you think of is one last day Drugs won't help you now to the heavens you pray Still you're not afraid you still see hope Drown your panic in fluids and kill your fear with dope This useless heart barely beats After a life of ignorance cancer is winning at last Like sword and bullet - liquid strikes you down Acid and poison - finally made you drown Open your eyes in an ice cold room Wake up lifeless now!