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Bitte tötet mich - Carach Angren/Season of Mist Publishing/Dennis Droomers
Written by：Clemens Wijers/Dennis Droomers/Ivo Wijers
Another tale of tragedy he made the choice to end his life
So it is written passionately this soldier's fervent wish for
Suicide his soul torn asunder by the horrors of war
One carrying so much death will soon care for life no more
On the first day the soldier would quietly retreat to shoot himself
Through the head not far from his infantry
I can hear footsteps someone's coming near f**k should
I stay disappear es ist mein
Bester freund dieser soldat ist immer fü r mich da quickly
I put my luger away I thought this was my last day but I failed
Bitte t tet mich bitte t te mich
On the second day he opened his eyes consumed
By sadness he thought today is the day I die
I will take my life with the rope a bullet or maybe the knife
So depressed so empty wandering hopelessly searching
For death his soul feels so old and so cold the only desire left
Is his yearning for death
He stumbled across an old farmstead and entered this wooden shack there
He found a rope and the guts to jump
And hang with a broken neck the second
He tightened the slipknot the barn door flew open this time
He was caught by a farmer who grabbed his legs to lift and hold
Him high the soldier kicking and screaming you bastard let me hang and die
In this struggle the soldier went mad when the rope snapped
He pulled a knife and nine times in the stomach the farmer was stabbed
Bitte t te mich
On the third day there was a fire fight this bloody assault
Would last until midnight another opportunity for our soldier
Who craves suicide
With open arms into the line of fire he asked for death but hen
He watched his friend who is trying to prevent him from killing
Himself again die for his own determined suicide
Here comes the part where he sticks the luger into his mouth
He was shot twice in the spine from behind then blows half
His face all over the ground not dead yet
But completely f**king paralyzed kept alive in his hell
For two long years before he finally dies
