End

I'm not going to need your God

when the hours have run out

can't demand heavenly salvation

crying out my pain on holy time

These nails are really shining,

heaven will you save me now?

I can feel you're weakening now

this shadow is for you to hold

let it breathe into your soul

let it rest as you grow cold

Its an end, the end for me

Its an end, the end for me

Would you like to really see

These thorns are not heaven sent

Start.Life.End

Start.Life.End

Rest upon your golden wings

behold the torture that the demons bring

swallowed to the body of mankind

feat by feat, pain divine

These nails are really shining,

heaven will you save me now?