(Suffered I have and Suffer I will... Counting my days in the blood that I spill   The sweetest of tortures, that we call Life... Will hopefully cease with the slash of a knife)      How can I accept this way?   A countdown to the final day   Holding by the blade the knife   How can I accept my life?      The Skeleton beholds our race (for)   New faces to deface   Grinding our hopes to be   Plunged into fire      I strive just for anything, anything that could save me from this hell   And I dream the most dreadful things, dreadful things, back in mind and wrathful eyes      Too late cause the moment has died      The Skeleton benights us   Broken strings on a harp like   The sirens departing with their beautiful songs   The Skeleton benights us   Overdashing with sorrow the path paved with love and hate   My heart is bleeding, bleeding everyday   My mind can't stop from dreaming dreadful   Death and the suffering      How can I deny this way?   Forgetting 'bout the final day   Why can't I put down the knife?   How can I deny my life?      The hooded Queen beholds our race (for)   New faces to deface   Rushing forth the tides of life Into the ocean      I strive just for anything, anything that could save me from this hell   One day oh will anything, anything come and dry the tears I cry      Too late the moment has died      The Skeleton benights us   Broken strings on a harp like   The sirens departing with their beautiful songs   The Skeleton benights us   Overdashing with sorrow the path paved with love and hate   My heart is bleeding, bleeding everyday   My mind can't stop from dreaming dreadful   Death and the suffering      Kneel down to the Death and the suffering      The Skeleton benights us   Broken strings on a harp like   The sirens departing with their beautiful songs   The Skeleton benights us   Overdashing with sorrow the path paved with love and hate   My heart is bleeding, bleeding everyday   My mind can't stop from dreaming dreadful   Death and the suffering