O.B.E
craving for the grave
i'm about to dive (down)
into the unknown
this is the end of the strife
i'm finally lost for life
as the needle gets closer
the pressure's getting under
this is my soul's rehearsal
for the path of survival
the balance is unstable
of my life it's fall
craving for the grave
i'm about to dive (down)
into the unknown
this is the end of the strife
i'm finally lost for life
as the needle gets closer
the pressure's getting under
this is my soul's rehearsal
for the path of survival
the balance is unstable
of my life it's fall
floating between the darkest waters
wandering along a spectral procession
looking at the light with delight
facing my fate
blood's flowing out
on the wrong side of my skin
i'm just an opened sore
i'm no more
craving for the grave
i'm about to dive (down)
into the unknown
this is the end of the strife
i'm finally lost for life
as the needle gets closer
the pressure's getting under
this is my soul's rehearsal
for the path of survival
the balance is unstable
of my life it's fall
craving for the grave
i'm about to dive (down)
into the unknown
this is the end of the strife
i'm finally lost for life
as the needle gets closer
the pressure's getting under
this is my soul's rehearsal
for the path of survival
the balance is unstable
of my life it's fall
floating between the darkest waters
wandering along a spectral procession
looking at the light with delight
facing my fate
blood's flowing out
on the wrong side of my skin
i'm just an opened sore
i'm no more