Confession To Be Buried

(I) can't give a confession, As I can't live within silenceI don't need compassion to soothe meI don't need a confession to soothe me, It confuses meTease me, Gods of sins, forgive me and tear my wingsLeave me or let me in, praise me for (the) song I singI don't believe in your filty death you fearI don't believe in this life to be hereI don't believe in gods to judge meI don't believe in hell to scortch me, (but) it scares meI kill the light, I have a life, life that is grayIn a lie that is known to meI bear the cross, I thought it lost, In a summer's frostI will freeze to deathConfession must be heard, revelation you shall learnConfession must be heard, in this hell you shall burn