Died in a Dead Land

Black Star...
Hypnotizes my veins
The father of the darkness laughs timidly

Being Me - Now the end is right
I am crying
Sells the humanity destiny
Agony inside of me
They enter in my mind... and I observe everything with certain caution

Dying
In prison
Without pain
Crying
In reason
I'm the death

Blood runs for the ditches where craniums roll
I walk for the field of the death
I am not a survivor
I am a to be without soul
A lot of people lets to take for the feeling

Dying
In prison
Without pain
Crying
In reason
I'm the death

DIED..... IN A DEAD LAND.......

Weak in the word you given... to the complete end

Blood runs for the ditches where craniums roll
I walk for the field of the death
I am not a survivor
I am a to be without soul
A lot of people lets to take for the feeling

Dying
In prison
Without pain
Crying
In reason
I'm the death

DIED..... IN A DEAD LAND.......

now I am here looking at, sells anything
many killed me surround with its exposed hearts