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As my faith, starring back at me

I can see things I shouldn't have done

And I can see how wrong I was

My confession has no judgment

I can't complain over all my senses

It's just the way it all happens

Now my tears of hard regret

Is slowly bringing me down, empty

Now that I'm week and soon shall die

I have to see that my time is over

I now can count the days I have left

My time has come to…

Rest in pieces, yeah!

Rest in pieces

They're gonna cut of my head

The axe shall cut me into pieces

No prayers can save me now

Cause no one wants to see me alive, no

My head shall fall to the ground

Cause I shall…

Rest in pieces, yeah!

Rest in pieces