Terrorize these thoughts
Taking the leather from bone
Break by break they sing
So all can hear the sound
The sound that we create
Is the sound that we all hate
There's no more sun
The sky's are grey
Are streets are filled with a dead parade
In a god bound misery
I don't need it, I don't feed it, I don't need
This god bound misery
No
No
No
Death parade and this god bound misery, no
Bring the gods
To my feet
Show them now mercy
And see that gods retreat
Fake gods
They lie
To us
Children of the street are born this way
Drains the blood from every human being
No
No
No
Death parade and this god bound misery No