I'm shaking with rage and I'm not about to back down
To fade away is the fate of the soul who is sleeping
I will deliver this message
It's a message from beyond the grave
I've been waiting all my life for this day
I believe that love doesn't taste any bitter than the poison in me
My fever is burning
Have you already forgotten about me?
Oh Lord is it time to prepare for the end?
Where you go I will follow
The message of love must be preached
If you open the door
She said get your hand off the door
Don't want to see you no more
Turn around and go straight to hell
So get your hand off the door
Don't wanna see you no more
Love doesn't taste any bitter than than the poison in me
I believe that hate doesn't feel any better and I need some relief
Resurrection