Lingering Death (Melancholia Ii)

[feat. Chris from Cruel Hand] Pain is the reason that keeps us alive It's a lingering death, violators on the rise The world will never adjust, it's a lie Without a bloody hell there can't be a clear sky It all continues with a death by a thousand cuts a slowly driven end, the fires died out by floods There's a circle of torture which cannot be stopped the hangmen will reign while our feelings are numbed While violence is a premise for peace We'll keep pushing the anger, let damnation increase justice is in need of the hammer the rage won't hear the words you'll stammer The reason we bleed is the blood we seed Keep following illusions, not knowing where they lead But facing the facts lets you wish you were dead We can't stand the horror, living the fools paradise instead Pain is real and we cannot hide Brace your fears for the harsh ride All the closed eyes, the reapers hands Are the fears of getting hurt by ourselfes If storys are dead pictures the future is black When i'm done with my time here I'm sure I won't come back