In Hell Songtext
von A Perfect Murder

The plague of our lives is pure until the end
A black doom, a chaos that goes all around us
With cyanide, I scream at you
It′s everything, and my style will never lose

Won't you listen?
God, I′m lost and alone
Yeah, I'm feeling alone

Boundless pain, your gifts of soil
Never you, never will I lie
All the pain you tried to give to me
I turn it back on you
You still took my decision with cyanide


Won't you listen?
God, I′m lost and alone
Yeah, I′m feeling alone
God, I'm lost and alone
Yeah, I′m feeling alone

Screaming, smashing till we die
We never conquer, we'll always defy
Ain′t you little soul
Keeps us praying, makes us proud
Never forced to be
How we are today

Won't you listen?
God, I′m lost and alone
Yeah, I'm feeling alone
God, I'm lost and alone
Yeah, I′m feeling alone