We're Satan's Generation Songtext / Lyric

I remember the time

When all golden turned to shit

And I started to doubt about existence

And I remember the blood when razor hit my wrist

I remember the time

When all golden turned to shit

And I started to question your existence

And I remember your screams as I took out my blade

To test my theory about your fucking existence

And to proof that most of you are better off dead

Indeed!