For the cursed ones Go In the shadows of despair There's a chorus of complaints Whispers of discontent, like a thunder in their brains (Shadows of despair) Lost in a world of noise, where misery collides (Chorus of complaints) A symphony of grievances The vulgar tongues behind shadows will speak A profane ballet for wicked and weak Tapestry of curses, a toxic spree Theatre of damnation, where they revel in glee I'm not sure if I stuttered but I want you I really want you to go fucking die, bitch Lost in the void Clocks ticking, time decays Where darkness sways A wasteland of complaints, a soul's decay In the heart of the chaos, where demons play Fuck I don't fucking get why all of us fucks are complaining about everything Even though we're living in peace and we have everything that we really would fucking need I don't fucking get it Don't you ever stop Don't you ever stop Don't you ever stop Don't you ever stop Don't you ever stop Don't you ever fucking stop Don't you ever fucking stop Don't you ever fucking stop and shut up your fucking mouth? Don't you ever stop For the cursed ones