Little Dead Bertha - Way Of Blind

The misty sky as silent pain
Reflection light of dying sun
And ghostly flight in the noise of rain
I die again as every one
Fire in my soul is die away
And fury wind destroy my mind
When sun is pale and sky is gray
When all my life is way of blind
Light of crazy stars reflected in my empty eyes
Life is endless war and every want in paradise
Hatred and evil force forever stay is real gods
And angels with smile on face, press in hands his bloody swords