With each step I can feel the ground shake as if we were to die this very instant
We bleed like running water
We are alone in this
You're dead to me
Welcome home in a bodybag
You have no morals left and your love is lustful one
Follow me to the edge, let's hold hands and die together
I can't look up for the life of me
I can't take seeing and empty sky once more
We have killed ourselves and slit our wrists dry
Each and every one of us