歌词
My friend, sweet friend, is everyone condemned?
We sleep and dream, to never wake again
You plead to see, in the church of no belief
A way that hope, is predestined to succeed
Tonight, this night, brings a tranquilizing sense
I killed, and kill, and I swear I'll kill again
We drink our dreams, with the sanctity of tears
And cry in vain, to expiate of our fears
"There's no answer to the riddle; there's no meaning to our lives
Our existence has no context; there's no god or grand design"
My friend, sweet friend, we truly are condemned
We sleep alone, and never wake again
We cleanse ourselves, in the blood of our beliefs
This hand, this knife; are the eyes I use to see
Let's drink and dance, to wash away the pain
The stars that die, will never burn again
We build our dreams, from birth until the end
From blood we come, in blood we shall descend