Wasted every time I had
I only feel bad
Craving for a fucking better life
I only feel the knife
I'm coming from below
Stepping out of my burrow
Fill with hatred, I am
Paralyse, oh, I am
Stuck with myself, always
Death within will raise
Ey, ey, desolate!
Crying for help, nothing expected
They say it's about to grow
I only feel the snow
Piercing hard through my skin
I'm losing my kin
Desolate
Fuck, get me out of here!
Desolate
Fuck, get me out of here!
Wasted every time I had
I only feel bad
Craving for a fucking better life
I only feel the knife
I'm coming from below
Stepping out of my burrow
Fill with hatred, I am
Paralyse, oh, I am
Stuck with myself, always
Death within will raise