What's the point in living?
When you will soon be forgotten...

Ride into the sunset
look at all your memories...

Sitting in the endless world of darkness
the light never to be found...

Blood spills upon the ground
bodies lying everywhere...

You see through her disjuise
you see the reflection in her eyes...

You walk alone
through the nights...

A place so small you can't stand up
with little air and no light...

Life is a game
Its full of shame...