how does it feel to see you
 die by my hand
 how will I feel when my
 suffering will end

 will I bleed or will I
 suffocate in pride
 you and me we will play
 the dying-game tonight

 into the abyss
 down by my hatred
 away from me
 you are the cancer
 growing inside me
 get away from me

 how does it feel to see you
 die by my hand
 how will I feel when my
 suffering will end