Life has shown me how it is I have nothing less than this Feeling hatred feeling sick People clutching in my dreams Drowning thoughts when I could be the better one the one you see [pre chorus] I am accused for nothing but truth I am scapegoat just for you this bitch made me blew dead song that song is You [chorus] The song of the dead let it just spread I'm here to die for things I have done let me be gone and reason to shown my real face it's my disgrace [breakdown] Hateful Sorrow For your safety I'll keep My words In my hands Handsome swearing Bitch stop playing Game of sadness Game of madness People spreading Lies about me I'm not like them And I won't be The one you seek to kill [verse 2] nothing is real nothing is true I have chosen only you to be hated to be oppressed are you depressed or maybe distressed old memories are coming out through my embarrassment at your face too nothing special is calling me names but you knew I didn't have space [chorus] The song of the dead let it just spread I'm here to die for things I have done let me be gone and reason to shown my real face it's my disgrace [Verse 3] no chance for the future no feelings no threats complicated like a brain loss of strength binding me together the senselessness of existence extremely discharged dead like this song dead as body without a soul or freedom of movement mental inertia is killing my life, becoming a real nightmare of the night