The Shortest Path To Death
This is the intro to our CD its an early rehearsal recording so its low quality
Lyrics
Follow the ways of suicide or be blinded
All shall fall death be minded
The mortality rate is climbing
The gears of life are grinding
The clock of life hath stopped for you
Something one cannot undo
Into the next life doth go
The feelings of death grow
Pain and suffering wilt come
Putting to my temple a loaded gun
Pull the trigger feel the sweet release
Now I am dearly deceased...
