Yeah yeah
Murder, death
As I search to analyze reality, the true
Meaning of life,
Out simple existence means nothing
God has a gun, the truth, life is a slow noose
Hes invincible
Better watch his knife,
There is no escape from the slow kill
When its time to go God serves a death blow,
You have no choice, dont even try
The only choice is suicide
Surviving the game
No escape
No ones ever escaped
Die
