We arrived To places far from hell Found a grain of truth Implanted in the spell Every lane Is leading to the same Promising decay Clean cut to tease the tame Sweet hungry blades Like tongues absorbing tender ends Soak every shade In joys of weeping souls All rays of hope Are shining on this cheerless slope Let‘s feast upon The merits of demise Let‘s find out How many germs of doubt Cast away that spell To die together well Praise the sane From places far from hell Flared away to blame To bleed is not a shame Sweet hungry blades Like tongues absorbing tender ends Soak every shade In joys of weeping souls All rays of hope Are shining on this cheerless slope Let‘s feast upon The merits of demise On bleeding scars Engraved are hopes of emptiness Collect the shards The merits of demise All craving blades Are opening my vessels right Make senses fade And vanish in the dark