Mist Breath Of Nothing
Here there’s no God
F..ck you off and die
Door after door
A moaning resounds
Thank you, oh Lord
For freeing me of misfortune
Lord? Lord?!
When I try to stand up
You seem to push me away
Gripped to a crumb of misery
Celebrate when death comes fast
Do I have to thank if I’m hungry and greasy?
Lord? Lord?!
Why don’t you answer me?
Don’t leave me alone...
I hate, I feel hate
No one can take it away from me
My eyes express hate
My body is all hate
I taste the cry from who’s in despair
Lights in the sky, nothing to share
Disregard of my father made me a heathen
I’ll give you the chance to see your lord!
I don’t want your answer
Anymore!
From now on I don’t have any shine in my eyes
I became a breath of nothing
I’m a breath
I’m the end
I’m a breath
I’m the end
