O.D.'d On Life Itself

How could I fool you I rest and assure you
 Take it off from here and put you on the line, yeah
 Your back to the pistol and iron bullets whistle
 Landscape's open and the world is mine, it's still mine
 Od'd on life, life itself
 Od'd on life, life itself
 Od'd on life itself
 Writings appear on the wall
 The curtains part and landscape fall
 There the writings done in blood
 Yeah, like a mummy's inscription and a bat wing tongue
 Well then the mouth of the cave will open up wide
 Wide as the world that's mine, it's mine, it's
 Still mine
 So don't you fear the trade in life
 Life loves force but force loves life
 This wedding by heaven was made up in hell
 With the victim as bride and life, life itself
 Od'd on life, life itself (repeat ad nauseam)