Broken Spindles

To Die, For Death
I think, don't think, a thing to carry to bringI need nothing to carry, to bring along.A life, a time, beginning, endingI'm ready to die, I'm ready for deathI'm ready to die, I'm ready for deathI'm ready to die, I'm ready for deathI feel, don't feel a fear, am being fulfilledI am content, am being fulfilled alone.A line, a time, beginning, endingI'm ready to die, I'm ready for deathI'm ready to die, I'm ready for deathI'm ready to die, I'm ready for deathI see, don't see, a scene, mystery storyI don't believe mystery storyA book, a faith, a crook, a wasteThe while it takes to figure it out While you try to feel it outOr to figure it outWithout opening your mouthA mistake I won't make.SongtexteI'm ready to die, I'm ready for deathI'm ready to die, I'm ready for deathI'm ready to die, I'm ready for deathTo add it all up, it doesn't sound like it's muchBut you add it all up, when you know what you love,I am ready to lie down and die. Aus Songtexte Mania