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