i can speak of evil

you can dream of dead

she can bring on damnation

we are filled up with lead

i can stay the sam

but have the way i can change

we are built to destroy

built to rearrange

you know there is nothing left

i see there is nothing inside

she can sing of damnation

we are filled up with lies

i can stare at you

without having fun

can't face the truth

without facing the sun

damnation

lost in the city of headache

i wake you up to lose

just break some backbone

only one you can choose

i am on the trail of dead

you are on the way of drain

set this house on fire

sit in house of pain

like a junkie in deathrow

like the sharpest

knife

through the city of skin

labyrinth of your life

i can stare at you

without pointing the gun

i can't face the truth

without facing the sun

damnation

first

i am dying first

thirst

we are dying of thirst

fire down the drying nation

damn that fucking sun damnation

damn that sun