• You Hear Noises Of Pain And Suffering,

    You Find A Source Of Life,

    Your Soul Will Be Calling For Blood,

    The Darkness Spots A Blank At Gun Point,

    Like A Knife In Your Side Your Ribs Cave In And Start The Rebirth Of Death,

    You Yell For Sorrow,

    Just Like That Your Soul Is A Pathway To Oblivion,

    With Passionate Compromise You Split Your Soul,

    Now You Will Be Less Then Alive,

    But Your Love Will Always Stay Inside.