| My Fault |
|---|
| Sweet disease running in my veins |
| Smells like sorrow, fear and pain |
| Black blisters blown up in my brain |
| Nothing but ashes shall remain |
| My Fault |
| Condemned by hate |
| My Fault |
| Poisoned by faith |
| Affliction runs down by the bloody river |
| Suffocating my reason |
| Beyond our arms, beyond our breath |
| Who will set me free? |
| The last step, bullet in my head |
