Endless is the pain when they go without a comeback Mentally destroyed are the ones left without a track Nothing is more evil than the silence brought by the reaper The isolation makes you feel you are just the gatekeeper Nothing is more brutal than a soul fading away A punishment of life for the ones that are left to stay Nothing can describe the soul torment that you suffer When you realize that eternity is just a bluffer! When the spirit - leaves the house We mourn - we suffer - we grouse! Inspired by Death - enjoy every breath Reality means counting lost souls Tragic like Macbeth Inspired by Death - enjoy every breath Reality means counting lost souls Tragic like Macbeth No goodbye or see you again simply rips your heart out A traumatized soul wants to scream, stampede and shout All the memories are grinding your conscience in endless pain Our violative right to exist will just leave a bloodstain When the spirit - leaves the house We mourn - we suffer - we grouse! Inspired by Death - enjoy every breath Reality means counting lost souls Tragic like Macbeth Inspired by Death - enjoy every breath Reality means counting lost souls Tragic like Macbeth It feels like a hydra cause the pain will never end So let it go and enjoy every moment you did spend Our appearance is too short so make it a real good one Live it to the max - we only have this single fucking run Inspired by Death - enjoy every breath Reality means counting lost souls Tragic like Macbeth Inspired by Death - enjoy every breath Reality means counting lost souls Tragic like Macbeth - good night - sleep tight!