Slayer – Postmortem

Funeral held for the depression of manHolds the key to his own deathEntering a tomb of a corpse yet conceivedTighten the tourniquet around your neckSifting away the debris of hated lifeCold touch of death begins to chill your spineSeekin` life beyond your perishmentRepeating words echoing through your mindChanting lines of blind witcheryTo save yourself from extinctionWanting to die is your reason to liveNew life born from the oppressedTaste your blood as it trickles through the airAnother casualty beyond the shadows you fallLosing ground, the fate you feel it draws nearFatality, reality, await the final callMy sinful glare at nothing holds thoughts of death behind itSkeletons in my mind commence tearing at my sanityVessels in my brain carry death until` my birthCome and die with me forever hare insanityDo you want to die?The waves of blood are rushing near, pounding at the walls of liesTurning off my sanity, reaching back into my mindNon-rising body from the grave showing new realityWhat I am, what I want? I`m only after death

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