It's a cold day in hell.
I'm going to a funeral we're all dressed in black he died of a heart attack.
It's a good day to die I'm gonna burry myself alive.
If you're wondering why? It was a good day to die.
I've seen different places people without faces we're following the traces to the centre of earth.
The temperature is rising there's no surprising, that we're all gonna burn in hell.
Oh no.
There's only darkness around, when you buried six feet under ground.
And if you're still wondering why it was a good day to die
I've seen different places people without faces we're following the traces to the centre of earth.
The temperature is rising there's no surprising, that we're all gonna burn in hell.
Oh no.
There can be only one now I'm the chosen son, I'm the voice in your head because I'm death
I've seen different places people without faces following traces to the centre of earth.
The temperature is rising there's no surprising, that we're all gonna burn in hell.oh no.
