In Death
I'm traveling through darkness
I can't see or hear a single thing
Constant motion
I'm traveling through darkness
Constant motion and a sense of peace
Why I haven't felt anything?
Now I can see a ghastly sight
A ceiling made of stones molded by time
The sun is not above me
I can see hell cause I'm
Dead! And this is hell
Dead! I am dead and this is hell
Dead! The last thing I remember is the fire
As a million daggers going through my heart
It kills me to know that I wasted my life
In death we miss the moments
That when we're alive make us want to die
I feel the urge to move
And I start to descend the big slope
The vision grows its intensity
I can see hell cause I'm
Dead! And this is hell
Dead I am dead and this is hell
Dead! The last thing I remember is the fire
Before I realize I'm surrounded by the forest made of ashes and stones
I try to stop walking but I'm not moving willingly (I can't stop)
Behind the grey conifers I see anodine faces (Faces)
Frozen in time, only their eyes are moving all around
I can't help to worry
About all that's left behind
About all that's left behind
Burning down the order
The last thing I remember
The last thing I remember
Burning down the order
And this is hell!
And this is hell!
HAND THIS IS HELL
As a million daggers going through my heart
It kills me to know that I wasted my life
In death we miss the moments
That when we're alive make us want to die
WANT TO DIE!
WANT TO DIE!
In death we miss the moments
I can't see or hear a single thing
Constant motion
I'm traveling through darkness
Constant motion and a sense of peace
Why I haven't felt anything?
Now I can see a ghastly sight
A ceiling made of stones molded by time
The sun is not above me
I can see hell cause I'm
Dead! And this is hell
Dead! I am dead and this is hell
Dead! The last thing I remember is the fire
As a million daggers going through my heart
It kills me to know that I wasted my life
In death we miss the moments
That when we're alive make us want to die
I feel the urge to move
And I start to descend the big slope
The vision grows its intensity
I can see hell cause I'm
Dead! And this is hell
Dead I am dead and this is hell
Dead! The last thing I remember is the fire
Before I realize I'm surrounded by the forest made of ashes and stones
I try to stop walking but I'm not moving willingly (I can't stop)
Behind the grey conifers I see anodine faces (Faces)
Frozen in time, only their eyes are moving all around
I can't help to worry
About all that's left behind
About all that's left behind
Burning down the order
The last thing I remember
The last thing I remember
Burning down the order
And this is hell!
And this is hell!
HAND THIS IS HELL
As a million daggers going through my heart
It kills me to know that I wasted my life
In death we miss the moments
That when we're alive make us want to die
WANT TO DIE!
WANT TO DIE!
In death we miss the moments
Credits
Writer(s): Ismael González
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