Death Of The Party ~New Years Day

I see your soul decaying,

Your light is slowly fading out,

Your eyes are filled with fire,

Your nails show dirt from digging down,

There's nothing left in you,

I know, I know it feels like dying,

Like you're fighting just to breathe,

We are the death of the party,

We're here to save you,

Blow out the candles,

Come with the vandels,

Baby, make 'em scream,

Your world is like a nightmare,

Your life is trapped, you're like a prison,

You cover up your scars,

Ashamed of all that you've been given,

There's nothing left in you,

I know, I know it feels like dying,

Like you're fighting just to breathe,

We are the death of the party,

We're here to save you,

Blow out the candles,

Come with the vandels,

Baby, make 'em scream [x2]

To all the living dead boys and dead girls,

The death cats, the outcasts, all you creep controllers,

The kids of the night, the ones with no voice,

IT'S TIME TO FUCKING SCREAM OUT!

We are the death of the party,

We're here to save you,

Blow out the candles,

Come with the vandels,

Baby, make 'em scream [x3]

There's nothing left in you,

I know, I know it feels like dying,

Like your living just to breathe,

IT'S TIME TO SCREAM OUT, YEAAH!