| This is my rifle, my only solution |
| I’ve made this failure and conclusion |
| Is this the whole world I try to see? |
| Or is it pleasure for you and me? |
| You spit on me, I try it, too |
| You hung me up, I try it, too |
| You start to cry, I’d try it, too |
| You beg for me, this can’t be true |
| Are you in the air? |
| Stay by me Can’t you hear? |
| Can’t you see? |
| Orthodox and religious guys |
| Blasphemic cuts and empty souls |
| All my fear, all my lies |
| All these hate, all these fools |
| You feel my heart, my Infernos, too |
| You create such things I wanted to do You have no fear, I’d have it, too |
| You beg for me, this can’t be true |
| Cause it’s the day, the day I die |
| You hold me down, please don’t cry |
| Just say you have enough, please be mean |
| I’m not so well, you cum my cream |
| I want to die when I cry |
| You have to die, when I cry |
| Cause it’s the day, the day I die |
| You hold me down, please don’t cry |