Poison’s what we drink,

and gas what we inhale

Our life our jail,

resuscitate the US

that’s died in vain.

Cry, shed tears goodbye.

We’re born to die

Dear me oh why?

Why can’t our dreams

converge with life

to make this utopia come true?

Deepest agony’s inflated

Only privacy’s invaded

Haunting thoughts portray

the doom foreseen

My please be kind

to bring thy joy

our souls are thirsty for

Be kind to shut the door

and please ignore the holes

 

Chorus

New blood

will brake what now is

Fake, fake, fake

Sleeping

we’re finally come to

Wake, wake, wake

Forever and more

we’re not insecure

Ugliness will get out of our way

Pleased we will stay

Choral

Sad so sad, never glad,

searching for miserable,

waiting for the so called death//

Fighting together

for the sweet dream

we’ll never be free

Lusting the beauty we seek.

Through all these years

we’re drowned in tears

By fear, by fear,

by fear of death.

 

Shadows follow light,

the one that was so bright

Incinerate the corps

brought low by death

with no breath left

Antigone:

Deepest agony’s inflated

Only privacy’s invaded

Haunting thoughts

portray the doom foreseen

My please be kind to bring

thy joy our souls are thirsty for

Be kind to shut the door

and please ignore the holes

Poe:

“Weep now or never more, see.

On your drear and rigid bier low lies thy love,

Lenore! Come! Let the burial rite be read,

the funeral song be sung!

An anthem for the queenliest dead

that ever died so young.

A dirge for her the doubly dead

in that she died so young.”

Chorus