作词 : Bartlow, Morris, Schaffer
My only comfort is in death
My only solace, my dying breath
For release, 
I have prayed
Thrown past life, not afraid
Life's a bitch, life's a whore
Nothing less, nothing more
There is nothing she would do for me
I will end this suffering
Chorus:Existence of one man
Hatred with no end
My madness, my sadness
I am my own savior
The voices are calling
Out of this life, 
I'm falling
There is one choice, that 
I seeIn raging flames, 
The Dark One awaits
Chorus