Midnight, clock strikes on any other day
It would be time to rumble, the time to play
Now we sit and watch the after, math is plain insane
The kingdoms numb, ailing masses, I feel their pain
Are really smiling, S-A-D
When we celebrate, S-A-D
Its getting hard to swallow, S-A-D
The empty words we ate
Its sad
Its not my fault, it was my life
They closed the door after
Death, Death, Death, Death!!!!!
One oclock, in settles numbness, onward the machine
Kinda hard to conjure feelings of the seventeen
History was in the making, thousands creamed insane
Now we sit and trade the rumors, twas all in vane?
Are really smiling, S-A-D
When we celebrate, S-A-D
Its getting hard to swallow, S-A-D
The empty words we ate
Its sad
Its not my fault, it was my life
They closed the door after Death
I feel your pain, its not the same
Its all we have after death
Flying, speeding, father bleeds me
Cant hide the truth, the mirror shows truth
Church bells cast spells, living in Hell
Cant run from the truth, must face the truth
Mid day, clock strikes, time to finally wake
History send shivers nightly, the past I crave
No time to sit, enjoy the after, life is plain insane
Lets start the journey over, please heal my pain
Are really smiling, S-A-D
When we celebrate, S-A-D
Its getting hard to swallow, S-A-D
The empty words we ate
Its sad
Its not my fault, it was my life
They closed the door after Death
I feel your pain, its not the same
Its all we have after death
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