Behind the walls of my mind
There is a place the sun doesn't shine
A scenery filled with crows
Gradually ripping the skin off my bones

I'd never wish this pain on anyone
They torture me just for fun

So put the gun to my head; liberate me
A true friend would end my suffering
I can't be killed cause I am already dead

Stuck in a loop with no hole
Like a crashing plane, I'm out of control
Agonized by my vicious past
The same old recurring flashbacks

I followed the footprints of my wicked father
Metamorphosed into a monster

So put the gun to my head; liberate me
A true friend would end my suffering
I can't be killed cause I am already dead
So put the gun to my head; liberate me
I've never been more ready
I can't be killed... I'm already dead
With my blood on their beaks, the crows are laughing at me
Digging on my flesh as I'm screaming in agony

For the last time, I am on my fucking knees
I am begging you please

Liberate me if you're a true friend
Liberate me
So put the gun to my head, motherfucker, liberate me
Liberate me