Playground is set for the ones to fade away Without hope they crawl into their holes This ruptured soil is all too fragile To cover so they will suffer Knock, knock, knock! The reaper is at the door Disguised in mortal form, or just an ordinary psycho One moment smiling faces everywhere Next moment is about to be in history The horror begins Nightmare in dreams Where the fuck is your God now? Let them die Inside my mind there is no place to comprehend this bitterness of yours It's not sane just blood in vain Is this your way to save them from this morbid world? Being the reaper, collect the bones Who are you to decide? Their story, their lives Taken away by you My only question is why? The candles were smothered by vitriol I'm too blind to see From behind this anger rising You are nothing but dust to me And to dust you shall return I can see only maggots crawling on the ground Rotten maggots made of human flesh This knife will set you free The overwhelming urge inside of me Have I lost my control? The blood of the innocent stained your shadow The caskets were buried deep in the cemetery of your crimes Flood of tears bruised by sorrow Drowns every mourning soul There is no way out for them The cold embrace strengthens the pain