The Nail

While cutting their shadows, kill them into the dark trough

Black is all the way, furious never-ending darkness show

Only way could be hard in their small and human nation

I kill the first man, getting by death, we are God, through death

Go, get up... victims that died

Waiting for death, I should cry

Take the farther off to cut your means,

Listening up for afraid by means,

They showed laughing me for my heart

So they wake up these scythes, following me,

Cold wind blow out, now to go,

Let it go again with the scythes

(Something wild!)

It`s got the light, blow it out within you

Never let the best shot come from fucking Avalon, that`s the one

Time to feel my spirit... I gathered my souls

Beat my night to kill them into my sin (doom... get up!)

Well go, get up... victims that died

Waiting for death, I should cry

I can`t wait to for my heart...

I can`t get up, shadows... down (can't get up!)

Set them along, time is right, far too along...

They wake me up (wake me up!)

Your eyes are full of hate, forty one,

thats good

Hate keeps a man alive, its gives him strength