I knew you'd stab my back if you just had the chance.
I knew you'd try to twist my arm off if you'd have the strength.
So push, your nails! you'd love to lick my tears!
I'll cry, I'll cry a river full of blood!

The final resolution!

The judgement bell, all wishing well,
You'll have to drag me down to hell!
No turning back, no matter of fact, I'll have to take you with me!
No lies to tell, no soul to sell,
You'll have to drag me down to hell!
Still swinging free down from a tree,
You'll have to cut me down then!

It's way to early to say prayers for the dead.
You have apparently a head-start you smiling sack of shit.

So push, your nails! you'd love to lick my tears!
I'll cry, I'll cry a river full of blood!

The final resolution!

The judgement bell, all wishing well,
You'll have to drag me down to hell!
No turning back, to matter of fact,
I'lll have to take you with me!
No lies to tell, no soul to sell,
You'll have to drag me down to hell!
Still swinging free, down from a tree,
You'll have to cut me down then!

See, my pretty please,
With no more arms how can you clap, the devils tune?
Your feet are numb, your eyes are not where they should be,
So how can you see where you are?
Feel anything when I am standing on...

(guitar solo: antti leskinen)

The final resolution!

The judgement bell, all wishing well,
You'll have to drag me down to hell!
No turning back, to matter of fact,
I'll have to take you with me!
No lies to tell, no soul to sell,
You'll have to drag me down to hell!
Still swinging free down from a tree,
You'll have to cut me down then!