Atrocity

I don't wanna die, Don't expect me to die, I've got my enemies within my sight, We're looking through a stain-gla*s genocide. I don't wanna die, Don't expect me to die, What's joy without the tears filling our eyes? Memories of a perfect time. We dream of nothing, or so we say, We dream of discovering a perfect trail, To the answers that will seal our pale-faces. That can't happen now it's flickering out, Will we meet again - i hope some how, Even if we pa*s you on your way out. I dont wanna die dont expect me to die we can live forever (same verse again)