Doom / Death / Ambient / Down-tempo / Psychedelic / Avant Garde Black / Black / Folk / Neo Folk ..
Our Lord's no savior And I ain't no saint They will take me to the electric chair Yeah, Ha-ha-ha No remorse And no regrets All those have since Went to hell I have my demons You have one too Where are you? Closing up in your world? Dying, you chose me I'm here restrained My only protectors are your words Dying... The walls are closing in My soul is at his power Soon, I will face my sin Life will I see My final days are counting Lord, oh wash away this pain My body's getting colder And yes I'll, I'll submit And yes I'll, I'll give in I found God