Death, death, death ...

This is light, die for a time
In a sudden end
Relax - Relax to the knife
Relax - Relax to reality
Relax - Relax your eyes

What is morality?

Death, death, death ...
I stumbled over a few slabs today
I saw a beauty in a long black her
Taking slabs in my dream
Is where I stay, I feel aware
This body is a state I'm in

What is a non-dreamer?

Black is color,
Dark is this world,
Death is life
Compulsive, I feel

I was born to mourn.
The grave is my home
Who is the death giver?

Life is a circle,
Death plays his role again
Who is the death giver?

Death plays his role again

- Eva