A Suburb to Hell Lyrics

Death is near
Need the drugs
Poisoned blood
Transfuse death
Toxaemia
Transfix the veinsOverdose
By a shot
Makes you dead
A funeral
When no one cries
You're left aloneLand of the dead
Has taken your soul
Eradiates
Your moribund fateExonerate your head
Start to live a life
Erroneus erudition
Is left behindPurgatorial blood in the chest
The epitaph describes a natural death

The trepidation stopped long ago
Got a real job forgot the pastDrugs can change a life
To an inner devastation
Drugs can make you high
But also make you deadDeath is near
Need the drugs
Poisoned blood
Transfuse death
Toxaemia
Transfix the veinsOverdose
By a shot
Makes you dead
A funeral
When no one cries
You're left aloneLand of the dead
Has taken your soul
Eradiates
Your moribund fate