Текст песни Suicide Of The Masses - The End Of Everything

End all
Only in relation to me
Apparently it only for me alone
whether it existed before?

He was a prisoner needs
As soon as he was alive and extinct
I do not bore wounds and puddles
It was a deliberate choice

Stayed thought monument
Monument of life lost
Good and vindictive
They do not leave the mind

It was a lot but remained empty
I heard a pleasant rattle
The fate of the rotten , right now she's dead
As vague thrill