Feels like ghost spirit.
Load up on fear, bring your friends
All fun and games till no-one pretends
She's not alive, but self assured
Oh dear, I know, a dirty word
So low, so low, so low, dead slow
So low, so low, so low, dead slow
Dead slow, dead slow, dead slow
With the sacraments on, it's less dangerous
Here is God now, entertain us!
The grey is deadly, and contagious
Here is god now, entertain us!
A dead hero
A memento
The God said so
And the crimson flow
Yeah! Hey! Yay…
Life's worse with what I do best
The 21 victims where apparently blessed
The battle of Silent Hill was then
And always will be until the end
So low, so low, so low, dead slow
So low, so low, so low, dead slow
Dead slow, dead slow, dead slow
With the sacraments on, it's less dangerous
Here is God now, entertain us!
The grey is deadly, and contagious
Here is god now, entertain us!
A dead hero
A memento
The God said so
And the crimson flow
Yeah! Hey! Yay…
And I forget just why I die
Oh well I guess it makes me smile
The life is hard, to leave behind
What's the meaning? Oh Nevermind
So low, so low, so low, dead slow
So low, so low, so low, dead slow
Dead slow, dead slow, dead slow
With the sacraments on, it's less dangerous
Here is God now, entertain us!
The grey is deadly, and contagious
Here is god now, entertain us!
A dead hero
A memento
The God said so
And the crimson flow
Juvenile!
Juvenile!
Juvenile!
Juvenile!
Juvenile!
Juvenile!
Juvenile!
Juvenile!
Juvenile…