Everything started with a bullet
Bursting out my head
The wind blowing with anger
Sunshine can't warm me
An intense cold runs through my spine
Only loneliness in my wondering soul
The despair is increasing
I can't control my feelings
My body is contorning in pain
Screams cut me like razors
The silence is just a illusion
I can't scream for help
I found the way to my ancient home
In a lapse of time I could saw my parents
They can't hear my voice
They can't feel my touch
Sorrow is all that I can feel
That face was so close to me
Plunged in blood
I can see my friends crying in dispair
Under my bed lies a young body
Plunged in blood pieces of a head
In all places the gore is spread
When I looked to that disformed face
I could feel the hand, of Satan
Taking my soul back to hell
