Текст:
I know that in the depths beneath
Guilty are the saved
I know living through pain
You will obey you lie
Living out this day your body begins to rot
Low down here beneath living is dying
Woe can feed by thoughts of the dead
Find your way to escape you can’t even try, try
Enter the gates to hell
It is is where we must dwell
Fear, fear of fate, then your fate is getting , is getting into grind
Even as we’ve begun you’re decomposing as you’re dying
When you’re paying for life after life
Thoughts are incinerated life is a crime
Burning out
Guilty are the saved
I know living through pain
You will obey you lie
Living out this day your body begins to rot
Low down here beneath living is dying
Woe can feed by thoughts of the dead
Find your way to escape you can’t even try, try
Enter the gates to hell
It is is where we must dwell
Fear, fear of fate, then your fate is getting , is getting into grind
Even as we’ve begun you’re decomposing as you’re dying
When you’re paying for life after life
Thoughts are incinerated life is a crime
Burning out
