Drinking, drugged up, Completely shot to hell Left behind, aint nothing left to sell, Oh, aint nothing left to sell. The hatred of your blood Dead ends lost hope,
So tortured, so insane Keep running through your veins,
Oh, running through your veins. Ohhhhhhhh, So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh, Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell The loss of one's self Inside the wheel of doom, Genocide is coming way too soon,
Oh, way too soon The undying fear, The strength of one's demise Broke and strung out, You wave yourself goodbye
Oh, goodbye.
Ohhhhhhhh, so high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh, Can't stop the ringing
So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhh, Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell.
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