Letras
The vengeful dead
A black cloud is coming down
To be my guide
And it will tell me things
About the face of life
And how to survive
Sometimes I feel like killing myself
Let's get together, we'll kill ourselves
I'm full of rage
I'm full of violence
Take the size of my mind
And it will tell me things
About the pain of life
And how this day will die
Sometimes I feel like killing myself
Let's get together, we'll kill ourselves
We'll kill ourselves
A tragic death
Of a devil and his hands
Aim at my eyes
And he will tell me things
About the afterlife
And all the heathen cries
Sometimes I feel like killing myself
Let's get together, we'll kill ourselves
We'll kill ourselves
We'll kill ourselves
We'll kill ourselves
We'll kill ourselves