Can you see the forgotten rope That hangs from the unbeatable old oak The fever that cures the sickness A melancholic corpse, which doesn't let you move Towards the colorful fields of rotten prosperity Let me become the Sacrifice Let me become the Sacrifice Let me become the Sacrifice I'm the Hero that has perished Now that I'm awake I wanna go back to sleep again Broken by the world To ensure a small price to pay I stand with my rusty armor held in my hands There's nothing left There's no one to hear my prayer NOW Let me become the Sacrifice Let me become the Sacrifice Let me become the Sacrifice Let me become... Let me become DEATH ... Come on and give up Take this rope And give up