Chaos

The dead The dead can taste me To have your own I hope you fucking fuck Which means That I Stand in superior When I can see A way Out of this shit That I'm still living Can't last So I've got It Last chance This is the last Shot of everything I want to see The end Coming to soon People got no way back It's too much Work to stay alive With every Death you suffer In mind The sky turns To day But doesn't matter We'll be dead I'm a Satellite Search for the body signs Yes, I was just We fucking die A perfect plan Have we ever been here before? Of life we learn It's another End from beginning This the Last shot of everything I want to see Now We focus More substance and bodies We sense the Dimensions We are Possessing Possessing