I can see the reapers' wailing scythe,
Cutting through the human race,
Down by anxiety and lies,
Men have laid their world to waste!
Death rides tonight,
Broadening filthy breath!
Cutting grief and fucking pestilence,
From his dead cold flesh!
My thoughts,
Are filled with fear
The hostile world
Is coming for me
It's greedy hands
Are dragging me to the ground.
Innocent Blood,
Shed on the streets,
Is swamping our empathy.
There's no hope to fix those leaks,
This wreck is going down!
Life is dying away,
Money coaxed the peo-ple
Into going insane!
I'm sick of living this way!
- Get me out!
I am walking on a dead end path
Steady searching a way out!
Stumbling tired below dreary clouds
Spitting distress to the ground!
