I am afraid to die,
No matter how the Death is far,
When you start to lie,
And all my life just falls apart.
And I’m trying to forget,
Trying to forget,
Trying to forget
The things, that you’ve said:
You’ve said you love me,
You’ve said you need me,
But your eyes are white,
They are making me cry
From an anger, coursed by your lie.
I feel the bit,
I feel the heat,
I feel the bit,
That makes me hit.
The screams, that I heard,
Of you, that I hurt,
While making you wise.
It’s a pleasure for me!
From when you die
You’ll never lie
To me!
