Letra de The Day You Die

Your body is aching, your veins are pumping The ripper wants you to die a thousand deaths His own way of living was banging and biking The day you die, we will meet How does it feel when your soul is cursed Don't mind your absence 'cause we know you'll return You will You will return The day you die I bet you're in for a nasty surprise Leaving for hell, dying in heaven is worse His own way of living was fucking and drinking, yeah Candles and priests aren't what you need As Jack cuts your throat you're up tot the glory road His own way of living was traveling or hiding, yeah Don't mind your absence 'cause we know you'll return You will You will return The day you die