Letra de Still Breathing - Those Who Lie Beneath

I watch as the vultures circle over my head.
Life blurs as I try to make things out. Yelling will do me no good,
so I lay and wait for fucking death.

I watch as the vultures circle over my head.
Yelling will do me no good, so I lay and wait for death.
As I lay in a pool of blood, I can't help but think,
will I be remembered? The answer is; probably not.
I try to make it to my feet; I do not prevail.
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Life blurs as I try to make everything out.
Yelling will do me no fucking good,
so I lay and wait for death.

When I die, will I go anywhere? Or am I doomed to sit and fucking rot?