What you wish is what you get,
Bottle of poison and I'm not having regrets.
It lets you think and lets you rest,
Cheer for the unholy death.
As I light one for the lost and the ill,
You can hurt me at my very own will.
(DEATH) (DEATH) (DEATH)
Cheer for the dead, the lost, and the rest.
(DEATH) (DEATH) (DEATH)
Hail for me now, give you one more breath.
(DEATH) (DEATH) (DEATH)
Scream for the dead, the lost, and the unblessed.
(DEATH) (DEATH) (DEATH)
The greatest desire among men is death
