Selfish lies on a death bed
Written on a empty paper
Sorrow of an old man
Crying to his son
Knowing what he has done
reipisuto blues
Nothing can compare
Cold eyes behind a window
Classifying the bodies
Dying is a relief
Break a finger for the night
Piss on someone’s face
Eat the rotten flesh
Don’t regret it
Free me with your hate
Written on a empty paper
Sorrow of an old man
Crying to his son
Knowing what he has done
reipisuto blues
Nothing can compare
Cold eyes behind a window
Classifying the bodies
Dying is a relief
Break a finger for the night
Piss on someone’s face
Eat the rotten flesh
Don’t regret it
Free me with your hate