[Intro]
I'll see you in the underworld
Your last caress
It won't be always night
My souls screaming
In the cauldrons
Hear our voices
In the cauldrons
Hear our screams
[Chorus]
First Cemetery of Athens
This is born from my sepsis
I told , we will be together in hell but
You didn't come to look for me nor here
First Cemetery of Athens
And the ghosts are dancing
I told , we will be together in hell but
It doesn't fit both of us
[Verse 1]
And somehow like that we reached here
In the floor I'm bleeding
I look at the ceiling , and the God tells me :
''Ιt's more possible for the ceiling to answer you than Me''(yeah)
There's dirt in my nails from the digging
After the digging I refused to die
And my fist emerges from my grave
Tell me did you miss me or you want me to do it again ?
The artist of the escape is back
After he destroyed his myocardium first
After his mind played with whatever it burns
More dead and more horny
The backstage is on fire tonight
His name is curse and it can't be said
The ones who rap ,are ashamed tonight
Because the loser will win
[Chorus]
First Cemetery of Athens
This is born from my sepsis
I told , we will be together in hell but
You didn't come to look for me nor here
First Cemetery of Athens
And the ghosts are dancing
I told , we will be together in hell but
It doesn't fit both of us
[Verse 2]
Damn chavs ,I came to eat their throat
Here we bleed our hearts and we swallow them ,we ate them up
What you look at? what do you want ?
I'ts too late for apologies , badly you didn't hurry
No apology for the dark
No apology that I don't look like the herd
No apology even if the things between us aren't over
I don't expect no one to understand me
I'm not okay tonight
It's like this three years I'm dead
I don't feel anything , only remorse and a bit of pain
And If I leave I'll be back, I have done it before (yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
First Cemetery of Athens
This is born from my sepsis
I told , we will be together in hell but
You didn't come to look for me nor here
First Cemetery of Athens
And the ghosts are dancing
I told , we will be together in hell but
It doesn't fit both of us
[Outro]
I have my issues since I was kid
I overthink , and get myself hurt often
I write nonsense, and amorously
And a pop song for a girl that commits suicide
Do me a favor and cut my wrists
Write with my blood CKND
And If they don't believe that it hurts to be written
Even If I commited suicide they would call it art project