Final Cut-Off Testo

I lost the fight for living
I miss acknowledgement
Defeat is racing towards me
I hate its rotten scent
I reach my destination
Obsessive go forward
Last time I'm looking back
Goodbye to life's resort
Forget hope for redemption
I despised helpin' hands
Instead of that I lived my life
And drove it to dead end
This life, it ain't worth living
It's better now to stop
And while I fade to shadows
The next day raises up