(Verse) 

It's the [bad word] 
Through your blood 
It's the broken levee 
That brought the flood 
It's the loaded barrel of a gun 
 [bad word]  

There is darkness roaming 
Through everything 
Evil urges awakening 
But, the bitter souls 
Who will never rest 
Good luck, 
Ladies and Gentlemen 

(Verse) 

It's all the days when 
You're lacking love 
And you hear the cry from 
The morning dove 
Then you feel the breath 
Leave your lungs 
 [bad word]  

There is darkness roaming 
Through everything 
Evil urges awakening 
The bitter souls 
Who will never rest 
Good luck, 
Ladies and Gentlemen