I know how you're going to die
Whispers weary mother to child
We've seen this all before you were born
We've seen this all before
I know how you're going to waste
It's written in the hidden sides of your face
The cries and screams of all you have done
It tears at the seams today
While others bleed from all you have done
You tend to your own wounds
I know how you're going to die
It's written into menace and pride
The cries and screams of all you have done
It tears at the seams today
Er hat dir gesagt, dass er keine Luft bekommt
Acht Minuten lang
Ein Schrei ins Dunkle
