| Burnt all the bridges | |
| I have passed | |
| No looking back to the life | |
| I once had- | |
| The hate for myself is all that's left now | |
| As blood runs down my arms | |
| I feel peace in my heart... | |
| On my skin the razor blade is shining bright | |
| The veins show clearly through, my blood is running wild | |
| This wrath that runs inside my veins | |
| This hate that burns inside the ruins of my heart | |
| I've got to let it out | |
| I can't control it anymore | |
| As blood runs down my heart | |
| I feel peace in my heart... | |
| On my skin the razor blade is shining bright | |
| The veins show clearly through, my blood is running wild | |
| The deep red flowing within, longing to be free | |
| A little pressure's all it takes to make me bleed...to death |