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  • 作词 : Johnsson
    Death is near
    Need the drugs
    Poisoned blood
    Transfuse death
    Toxaemia
    Transfix the veins

    Overdose
    By a shot
    Makes you dead
    A funeral
    When no one cries
    You're left alone

    Land of the dead
    Has taken your soul
    Eradiates
    Your moribund fate

    Exonerate your head
    Start to live a life
    Erroneus erudition
    Is left behind

    Purgatorial blood in the chest
    The epitaph describes a natural death
    The trepidation stopped long ago
    Got a real job forgot the past

    Drugs can change a life
    To an inner devastation
    Drugs can make you high
    But also make you dead

    Death is near
    Need the drugs
    Poisoned blood
    Transfuse death
    Toxaemia
    Transfix the veins

    Overdose
    By a shot
    Makes you dead
    A funeral
    When no one cries
    You're left alone

    Land of the dead
    Has taken your soul
    Eradiates
  • 作词 : Johnsson
    Death is near
    Need the drugs
    Poisoned blood
    Transfuse death
    Toxaemia
    Transfix the veins

    Overdose
    By a shot
    Makes you dead
    A funeral
    When no one cries
    You're left alone

    Land of the dead
    Has taken your soul
    Eradiates
    Your moribund fate

    Exonerate your head
    Start to live a life
    Erroneus erudition
    Is left behind

    Purgatorial blood in the chest
    The epitaph describes a natural death
    The trepidation stopped long ago
    Got a real job forgot the past

    Drugs can change a life
    To an inner devastation
    Drugs can make you high
    But also make you dead

    Death is near
    Need the drugs
    Poisoned blood
    Transfuse death
    Toxaemia
    Transfix the veins

    Overdose
    By a shot
    Makes you dead
    A funeral
    When no one cries
    You're left alone

    Land of the dead
    Has taken your soul
    Eradiates