• I'v got a gun in my mouth
    The angel of death wispering in my ear
    To pull the triger now or forever thine fear
    To suffer forever in a world with no peace
    and bow down to the creators of my defeet
    For the lust of life I no longer disired to obtain
    As the bitter lonely had drivin me insain
    So I Accsepted the words the dark angel had bestowed
    leting my lifeless body fall into the dead world of unkown