Letra de Habitual Murderer

I will die for you For this life I cried your name I feel no more Cut into you This world's Death before For your life Ripped into you A thousand lives For this breath For this death I cried your name A thousand times before Without a life found For you i fall a million more Lies, fed to me, through a blow Hunting the spectacle Of our tears I hide away From a bruised hand When will my day come? Not of glory But of death In the end In the end