Sickness often, often attends me. I`m ruled by pain
Tortured memories burning my brain. Oh, make it end
Killed for nothing. Killed by no-one. I was just a boy
Weak and lonely, cold and bloody. Give me a hand
Cared by many, but I know none. My life has gone
Rage and anger tearing through me. Who`s God will pay?
Made me fight for you. Made me die for you
You and your sick God. You hope to be loved
We`re all swept away, so you can have your day
On blooded knees for you. Heaven calls to you
But I won`t die without
Without your heart
In my hand