falling from the sky
every phrase a new torture
every word a death sentence
you are the judge
of my whole life
when words are falling
i will die
your touch is cold
your silence is emptiness
your words are anvils
your voice is pure violence
words like anvils
crushing down the enemy
the noise is owerwhelming
i will be destroyed
you are my hangman
you won’t be denied
when the blade is falling
i will die
your touch is cold
your silence is emptiness
your words are anvils
your voice is pure violence
you are the judge
of my entire life (life)
when words are falling
i will die