And Here I Die ... Satisfied — Grave

And Here I Die (Satisfied)

Hanging, hanging here crying Slowly I'm dying with tears in my eyes My worlds is turning black And here I die crucified

What kind of father are you who betray

Are you my father creator of Earth Did you give me birth Do you exist? Where do you hide? Now as I die

There is no god to be son to There is no son to be god to Why did you betray me? Why didn't you save me!

My world is turning black And here I die... Crucified, satisfied