Текст песни Deicide - This Is Hell We`re In
Deicide - This Is Hell We`re In слова песни
Racing with death, life in a messTime growing shorter with every regretEfforts subceeding, I`m losing restrainInsincere promise I`ve broken againNothing can touch me for once I am deadExclude the body, the spirit is leftI have no problem in coping with lifeIt is this world that condemns me to dieTHIS IS HELL WE`RE INEnduring in painIN THIS HELL WE`RE INI will not remainTHIS IS HELL WE`RE INForbidden to wantFROM THIS HELL WE`RE INI wish to move onWrapped in self doubt enmeshed in the brainDarkest depression succumbing againWaiting the hour, the string snaps insideLength of a second to take my own lifeSo it is promised I do not believeAnything better than what I have seenOut of this body, I wait for this dayIn this hell we`re in, entangled in painBalance upset into leaning on deathSimplified option to life`s little testConstantly guarding against its attackWhy were we put here to feel its effectViolent pressure has tired my triesIt is my wish that it`s soon that I dieHanging by threads to the realms of the saneIt is this world that has made me this way