Funeral Bell

Drinking, drugged up, completely shot to hell

Left behind, ain't nothing left to sell

Oh, ain't nothing left to sell

The hatred of your blood, so tortured, so insane

Dead ends and lost hope keep running through your veins

Oh, running through your veins

Oh, so high and then I fell

Oh, can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell

The loss of one's self inside the wheel of doom

Genocide is coming way too soon

Oh, way too soon

The undying fear, the strength of one's demise

Broke and strung out, you wave yourself goodbye

Oh, goodbye

Oh, so high and then I fell

Oh, can't stop the ringing

Oh, so high and then I fell

Oh, can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell

Oh, so high and then I fell

Oh, can't stop the ringing

Oh, so high and then I fell

Oh, can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell