drinking
drugged up
completely shot to hell
left behind
aint nothing left to sell
oh
aint nothing left to sell
the hatred of your blood
so tortured
so insane
dead ends
lost hope
keep running through your veins
oh
running through your veins
ohhhhhhhh
so high
and then i fell
ohhhhhhhh
can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell
the loss of one's self
inside the wheel of doom
genocide is coming way too soon. oh
way too soon
the undying fear
the strength of one's demise
broke and strung out
you wave yourself goodbye
oh
goodbye
ohhhhhhhh
so high
and then i fell
ohhhhhhhh
can't stop the ringing
ohhhhhhhh
so high
and then i fell
ohhhhhhhh
can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell