Wake up
It’s time to suffer
Pull a chair and watch your whole life
Vanish
Feed the morning star and
Let’s get up and start

Searching needles inside the hay
Words needless to say
Fake flowers made you stay shut
Crawling towards the graveyard
We made it too far
Now it’s the moment to leave
You all

I won't come out till' the blood runs down

Composição: Thiago Bittencourt