Here there is no warmth, no cold
Solely a vacuum
My lips they give off a smile as I see how you’re falling apart
Now that the realization has finally reached you, and the sorrow is holding you dear
We’re wandering hand in hand to the other side of the bridge
Where the worship of death is the one true faith
The only true faith
Your thoughts [are] a complete chaos of the thousand memories you carry
And to each day relive this inhumane misery
So come now, follow my voice to the other side of the bridge
Where the worship of death is the one true faith
The only true faith
Behold now how all your memories are forming into a Magnum 357
And I think you know somewhere deep down inside
That suicide is the only way out
Do not hesitate, shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!
[Erik:]
Behold now how all your memories are forming into a Magnum 357
And I think you know somewhere deep down inside
That suicide is the only way out
Do not hesitate, shoot! Shoot! I said, shoot! Cunt, shoot!
The wish to disappear is now considerably more acute
For where there is a beginning, there is always an end
The time, it passes, minute by minute
Shatters of myself are trying to find their way out of me
Out of me, into you