I want to sing this evil prayer To the loathsome bastards like me They understand what I'm saying Our days are numbered, no more playing 'Cause we destroy all what we love 'Cause destroy the smile and the soul 'Cause we destroy all what we love 'We are selfish and don't care much My days are numbered, I deserve to die Don't bless me now with a heart attack I know myself I did some wrong But I'm not ready yet to depart I had a face, a reason to fight Now I'm just a joke in my mind I had a face, I had a soul But now my heart just wants to stop! Heart attack! It's a heart attack! This is an evil prayer to the bastards like me We are an evil creation, a cruel twist of fate Tell me a different story something about real pain I wish I could change the past now but I know I'm not god I realize I'm just human and my heart will stop!