You won't try again
To build a future
By empty hand

So bow your head onto the soil
In frustration
Of a mortal cell

Now go on and fail

May the fire's burning in hell
Maybe your body's an empty shell
May the heavens open their gates
Maybe the pain will grow through your faith

You are cursed to live
No chance of escape, no change of shift
So fold your hands and start to pray
The vindication shall ignite the spell

Now go on and fail

May the fire's burning in hell
Maybe your body's an empty shell
May the heavens open their gates
Maybe the pain will grow through your faith