We're All Better off Dead - Nocturnal Depression

I’m drowning into the waters of the oversight

shadows embracing me and the cold devouring me

cause all of you had illustrated the insignificance of being

A life withour values, a useless thing

No one likes us or you above or under

when you’ll break the chains and open your eyes, reject their words

We are nothing than empty wrecks

sinking down and reaching the dephts into an ocean of despair

We are worthless lives lead by our sufferings

Think about our existence: We are all better off dead

I was born with stigmata on hand

and I use it to feed your hate

May you think to hurt me

but you’re human crap that I manipulate

What we’ve done, our experiences

and past memories

Are carved on our skins

as scars of an inner tormented suffering

We are nothing than empty wrecks,

we are worthless lives

We’re all better off dead