15 men on dead man's chest
And a bottle of rum
Drink and the devil had done for the rest
And a bottle of rum
The sun burns the flash
But it's just a breeze in the Hades
Now that I start to collapse
I need to keep my soul alive
The night brings me down
But my eyes won't see the dawn
With all my force I defend myself
But I find me talking to the Lucifer
There is no reliefe among the deads
There is no love and no repentence
I am just what I am
I'm not asking for prayers and for no one to blame