izmirli in spite grubuna ait güzel bir parça.

louder are the screams of silent eyes
tired until your spirit dies
silver is the knife i hide in my hand
longing for just killing a friend

bleeding, bleeding...

better fear the words i speak
waiting to trap you when you're weak
i'm proud i break before i bend
so fine when i'm killing a friend

bleeding, bleeding...

beneath the skull
worms eating my brain
the more i deceive i gain
loyal to my collar and chain
driving to death in fastest lane