Tekstovi: Terminal Choice. Amok.

I see the fragments of my dreams
Shattered on the ground
Everything is lost
I gave you everything I had
But you where never satisfied
I can't stand it anymore
I sacrificed my soul to you
Thought you could take my fucking lie
I'm too weak to carry on
But with your cold eyes full of pain
You always forced me to the ground
I have to stop it now

I see the fragments of my dreams
Shattered on the ground
Everything is lost
I gave you everything I had
But you where never satisfied
I can't stand it anymore
I sacrificed my soul to you
Thought you could take my fucking lie
I'm too weak to carry on
But with your cold eyes full of pain
You always forced me to the ground
I have to stop it now

I slap you in your face
I force you to the ground
I tear away your clothes
Want to hear you cry
I pull out my knife
Want to cut your flesh
Want to see your blood
Carve open them bones
I want to break your bones,
So you might hate this pain
Suck your brain out of your head
I pull out your eyes
I tear out your heart
I rape your fucking body

Because I know you are dead

I slap you in your face
I force you to the ground
I tear away your clothes
Want to hear you cry
I pull out my knife
Want to cut your flesh
Want to see your blood
Carve open them bones
I want to break your bones,
So you might hate this pain
Suck your brain out of your head
I pull out your eyes
I tear out your heart
I rape your fucking body
Because I know you are dead

I slap you in your face
I force you to the ground
I tear away your clothes
Want to hear you cry
I pull out my knife
Want to cut your flesh
Want to see your blood
Carve open them bones
I want to break your bones,
So you might hate this pain
Suck your brain out of your head
I pull out your eyes
I tear out your heart
I rape your fucking body
Because I know you are dead