Greed - Tystnaden

Vain inside, and forced to lie, on the edge of the world, now you stand so

proud and grow*

The sensation of the fortune on you, won’t help you to grow stronger,

but to grow all your wealth, not your heart

So hate me when you want

Join with the spite of luck

Thus do I die and gather day by day your own greed lies

You spent time to get rich

You spent your life alone

Thus do I die and gather day by day your own greed lies

I’m filling my moods with my rage for your overwhelming wins

You have all, you’ve always won

So are you to my thoughts

As flies swallow in mud

You win the ticket, the million dollar you love

You’d hate me now

My hands won’t hold up your ass

Breed in greed, and lie again, 'till the end of your world, 'till the soil

brings up your corpse

in the end of time, you will rise, facing a world you’ll never know,

'cause you’re dead to my eyes, a waste of time

I know that you’ve got friends

But they stab in your back

You’ll realize this when you’ll lie down dead on your rich ground

I’ve asked your help sometimes,

You turned your back with lies,

But all you’ve wanted was to keep your treasures safe from men

I’m filling my moods with my rage for your overwhelming wins

you have all, you’ve always won

I’m the only you closed out at the door of your life… you forget me

So are you to my thoughts

As flies wallow in mud

You win the ticket, the million dollars you love

You’d hate me now

My hands won’t hold up your ass

Please drink from

my potion

I’ll help you, my dear

This potion

Will stick you

Then you will be free

Oh, for my sake do you with Fortune chide,

The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds,

That did not better provide…

I’ll pity you then, dear friend,

My pity is enough to cure you

Please drink from

my potion

I’ll help you, my dear

This potion

Will stick you

Then you will be free

Whilst, like a willing patient, you will drink

potions of eisel 'gainst your strong infection;

I’ll pity you then, dear friend,

My pity is enough to cure you.

This is for you

Vain inside, and forced to lie, on the edge of the world, now you stand so

proud and grow

the sensation of the fortune on you, won’t help you to grow stronger,

but to grow all your wealth, now you’re dead, buried alive.