Oh I feel exhausted and somehow it's all because of woe I am in love with this repentance It will pass soon I hope The plans we made are completed We used to have light on us So when you come near With the everlasting death parade The day will not far away From the shame of death parade I'm not prepared So twist the knife We're running on vitriol Below the surface I hold my breath Or is it your hands on throat? The plans we made are completed We used to have light on us So when you come near With the everlasting death parade The day will not far away From the shame of death parade The day will not far away From the shame of death parade When you come near With the everlasting death parade The day will not far away From the shame of death parade So when you come near Death parade The day will not far away Death parade Death Parade