Suizid [English translation]

Lustfully I Count my many Scars

But I do not come to an end before I go to Sleep

They are drawn into my flesh to numerous

A work of art, That is what the legend says

Greedy I reach for the loyal Blade

And imagine that I could feel something

And there I see a delicately shrouded Light

Escapes from the Skin, but it is not Love

Suicide

The Longing flees

Away with me

To my Death

So I want to venture it another time

With shards and with all sorts of Instruments

And think well, I do not stop asking

For my meaning, until it is revealed to me

Where others have grown an happy heart

Only a Cold Stone lies in my chest

So I dig deeper the next time

And behold, now I do not have to exist anymore

Suicide

The Longing drags

Away with me

Now I am dead

Suicide

Not across the street

I`m going down

I`m going down the road

Suicide

Not across the street

I`m going down

I`m going down the road

• Artist:Ost+Front
• Album:Ultra