funeral bell

black label society

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