I can hear the music of the spheres playing
This symphony was always dear to me
I have no thoughts of a revolution
Preoccupied with my own destination
Hell!
What a place to lay my head
Rage!
What's my sin, is it what I intended
Now I fall to my knees in this prison world
Underneath a red sky, clouds begin to whirl
I can feel the sand biting into my skin
As I turn to wood and my punishment begins
Say farewell to the music and the magic I once knew
I took it away from myself as my despair grew
I pray for the fire
I pray for the blood
Drown me, burn me
I know I am no good
Suicide
What have I done
No more light
The devil won
Circling above me as my eyes petrify
The blasting sun draws them in as I die
The bloody sand drinks its fill out of me
The harpies peck and rip, a thousand agonies
The blade always looks so sharp and clean
And now eternal wretchedness, no dream
Suicide
What have I done
No more light
The devil won
Suicide
My life is done
What a horror have I cause for myself
What a horror, what a hell
I pray for the fire
I pray for the blood
Drown me, burn me
I know I am no good
Suicide
What have I done
No more light
The devil won
Suicide
Suicide
What have I done
No more light
The devil won
Suicide
Suicide
My life is done