You live in house for dying people
Next door stands old theatre
Which is closed
For too much long
As a time as you are alone
Beating the time by touching memories
Reading forgotten script
Wrinkled face
Ripped curtain
No mark seen in the dirty crypt
I am the man
Who´s never spoken word
Who´s never breathe fresh air
I´m dust on old red chair
I am the man
Who´s never seen the play
Who´s never to tried get there
I´m just running away
No more play, you lost a way
To change the fate which´s f**ing grave
You can hope but in a blame, only cry remains
Life has gone out of this place
Ghosts of past cover me
I am too old
My life is done
What can I do to stay alive
Looking through the window every hour
Once a man now zombie
Woken all night
She is your bride
Almost you are resting in grave
No melody there in orchestra
Dark corners occupied by spiders
Just for once say goodbye
To the old man and his pain
For the last time switch on the lights
For the last time give me a chance
Stuck up cruel fate for the last time
Stuck up cruel fate give me a chance
I do nothing to feel better
Never did a right step
Never feel love
Never feel hate
Expecting nothing waiting for d**h
f**
Never hit you a storm
You lose your life
I lose my soul
Fate you´re a jocker and I am a worm
Worm without a privilege of existence
Better to smash you when
You come out from womb
The f**ed tomb
Or k** me when I was in there
From the cradle to grave everything is blackned
Mountains of fear and shame
Lost life you have
Lost life I take
Six feet under is where
Six feet under is where I ´ll stay