Death, dying in a world below Innocence lost, gross and disposed Buried alive in a grave called life God's Cold Hands Starved in the arms of nothing Cower in fear of what death will bring Pray for peace to a god deceased God will die with me
Death, dying in a world below Innocence lost, gross and disposed Buried alive in a grave called life God's Cold Hands Starved in the arms of nothing Cower in fear of what death will bring Pray for peace to a god deceased God will die with me