Just Like Hell

The violent art of blasphemy

The cold release of death

The sudden smile when you know you're about

to take your final breath

Keep on reaching, 'cause there's nothing to find

No reward for your pain

There's always someone who will help you get up

Then fuck you down again

If we're being tested, everyone failed

Won't make it through somehow

For every wish and dream I've one thing to say

We're all fucked now

For every pitfall that you pull yourself from

You'll fall back down again

If there's a God, his gift to man is death

Use it while you can

And I'm sure you'll know

When you find the way you want to go

All is done, all is said

And your way's as clear as a bullet to the head

A final moment, a final prayer

A string of nothings that go nowhere

Whisper only to hear as you say

It's just like hell and we'll all be there someday

So now it's ended, there's no reason to stay

but it hurts so much to just walk away

and in a moment it's just as well

but for a moment it's just like hell