Besedila: Obituary. World Demise. Boiling Point.

Boiling point
What no shame
The broken dreams
What no shame

I have come for you
Since I was to die
Boil to unknown sights
Make believe broken dreams
The broken dreams

The boiling point
What no shame
Point of no return
Fears and dreams disguise

Life's noose
Can I face the life
Face the chair
Face the chair

Face the chair
The boiling point
What no shame

Falling to darkness
Where the sky turns red
Turns into stark features
Letting you wish you would live
You wish you would live

The boiling point
What no shame

Boiling point
The broken dreams
What no shame