In the shadow of the valley of death

We have no future...
Heaven wasn't made for me.
We burn ourselves to hell,
As fast as it can be.
I wish that i could be a king...
Then i'd know that i am not alone.

Maggots put on shirts,
Sell each other shit.
Sometimes i feel so worthless...
Sometimes i feel discarded...
I wish that i was good enough,
Then i'd know that i am not alone.

Death is policeman.
Death is the priest.
Death is the stereo.
Death is a tv.
Death is the devil.
Death is an angel.
Death is our god,
Killing us all.

She puts the seeds in me.
Plant this dying tree.
She's a burning string...
And i'm just the ashes.

She puts the seeds in me.
Plant this dying tree.
She's a burning string...
And i'm just the ashes.