Blind Illusion Slow Death
Dying slower everyday
Mind decay
Never knowing
What time he'll strike
Is it tonight?
Your life is a losing bet
Gambling your soul away
Have you met the dealer of the cards
What was the game that you wanted to play?
Slow death
Torture till the end of time
On death's bed
Dying to survive
Slow death
Torture till the end of time
On death's bed
Dying to survive
Your only answer is darkness
But you don't want to burn
You're a walking corpse
Rigor Mortis will soon take its turn
Dying mind
Stained glass eyes
Life will never take you and your death
Will never be through
Slow death
Torture till the end of time
On death's bed
Dying to survive
Slow death
Praying for a swift kill
Slow death
All I need is a cyanide pill
Prisoner of life older than time
Immortal soul forever unknown
Words crack the sky and the voice carries through
The last man alive is dying to be killed
Slow death
Torture till the end of time
On death's bed
Dying to survive
Slow death
Praying for a swift kill
Slow death
All I need is a cyanide pill
No slow death
