• Death unto me,
    It's beautiful I can see,
    Blood running down my hand,
    Dripping onto virgin land!

    Death unto me,
    Why can't you see?
    There's a hole in my head,
    And I'm laying in my bed!

    (Life is meaningless!)
    Death bring the only freedom,
    That you'll ever have in this mess!
    (Cure me of this curse of hatred!)
    No one else can see,
    The problems that it means to be me!

    Death unto me,
    Cut my leg off at the knee,
    There's blood everywhere,
    And I'm burning off my hair!

    Death unto me,
    I'll make you all see,
    I feel so left behind,
    And I'm sure that I am losing my mind!

    (Why?!)
    Am I alone in this life?
    (Who?!)
    Will be there to grieve my loss when I am gone?
    (Why?!)
    Does no one care about me?
    I've done nothing wrong,
    Yet I'm treated like an outcast..

    Death unto me,
    No longer can I see,
    The priest is hanging over me,
    But no one else is there!

    Death unto me,
    Now no one will see,
    No, now no one will see,
    The problems that it means to be me..