Suicide Lyrics

Album: Winter

Fevered thoughts of twilight state

 Bring to the line that may break your life

 Insane visions from the shameful past

 Lead to the sorrow that brings you pain

 Crushed skulls crunch under the steps

 Of the damned beasts with banners from Hell

 They are waiting for you with their sharpened swords

 Your veins are empty and your dreams have been drained

 Down on your knees bend down your head

 In the front of the Black God that has risen from the void

 Bring him blood of a lamb bring him hand of a dead

 There’s no more hopes the world will be destroyed

 Death is standing behind It is waiting for you

 Bringing poison in hands that will take you away

 Cross the line of the dead you will feel no pain

 There’s no reason for you here to stay

 Fall and lay down bleed out dry

 There’s no-one to call there’s no-one to cry

 There’s your gravestone and there’s no escape

 You can’t breath anymore you’re so close to the gate

 Fevered thoughts of twilight state

 Bring to the line that may break your life

 Insane visions from the shameful past

 Lead to the sorrow that brings you pain

 Death is standing behind It is waiting for you

 Bringing poison in hands that will take you away

 Cross the line of the dead you will feel no pain

 There’s no reason for you here to stay

 You’ve gone to Hell so soon

 To suffer and to cry

 You’ll see no light there anymore

 What is the reason you have died

 Insanity and sadness were

 Disease that had been poisoned you

 You wasted time to read the past

 You’ve lost the chance to get it through

 Down on your knees bend down your head

 In the front of the Black God that has risen from the void

 Bring him blood of a lamb bring him hand of a dead

 There’s no more hopes the world will be destroyed