It's All Over

歌詞

The little child is in the red-hot oven Screaming to come out, screaming for mercy The toilets resound with the cries of children Plunged in the water so they will drown These are the tortures god has in store For children in hell, prepare yourself Extremely high self-worth, extremely low self-worth Equals a person who is very fucked up How can you think youre in control of your world When you dont even know your own screwed-up mind? Here is a gun, here is a bullet Here is one more sob before you pull the trigger It's all over It's all over It's all over It's all over Nothing will break if it isn't broken yet Nothing is forever, especially your life Why do you face another day when tomorrow you will burn? In the ovens of god, you filthy children These are the tortures god has in store While we are alive and we die It's all over It's all over It's all over It's all over