Letra de Pulse Of The Dead

Heartbeat, can you be faking?
Dead inside
I‘m waking
Beat me!
I feel a little sick!
Where is the trick?

Your lies are on to kill me…
Kill the pulse inside me...
Can‘t you show me a bit
More?…cut me a sore

Slightly mad, slightly dead
Where is the beat for survive?
Drive me sad, drive me dead

Fuck it - I stop complaining
No more beats remaining
Tired 'cause lies can tell no trick
(So sick)

Fuck you - I live that hellride
With the pulse of dead inside
There is nothing to show
It‘s empty life

And I was never alive
Slightly mad, slightly dead
There was no way for survive
Drive me sad, drive, drive me dead
And there is nothing alive!
All I have, all I had:
Is just the pulse of the dead

Bequeathed: The pulse of the dead