I am dead
I am dead
He was a cruel
Drunkard and fool
He messed up his life
By beating his wife
Now bound to hell
He hears her yell
An endless serenade
Regret comes too late
Damned to spirit live
'til my work is done
Forced to spirit live
'til my work is done
Damned to spirit live
'til my work is done
Forced to spirit live
'til my work is done
His curse is now
To warn you all
Not to repeat his fate
And stop your destructive hate
So hear his whisperin' voice
Violence is not a choice
There's always a better way
To survive your fucked up day
Damned to spirit live
'til my work is done
Forced to spirit live
'til my work is done
Damned to spirit live
'til my work is done
Forced to spirit live
'til my work is done
I am dead
I am dead
Fist on fist I'll banish your soul
In a mindless shell without any - hope
Thousands to follow
Thousands to go
Like a mirror of my dying soul
Can I find freedom - freedom some day
I had my choice but I threw it, I threw it
Away
Away
I am dead
And I am dead too