Yuma Sun third revelation

This morning I woke up
I put a gun, to my head
Because I realised that
I would be better off dead
I've prayed for the day I escape
I've prayed for this night to end
I am The Third Revelation
I am my father's son
I am The Third Revelation
And we believe in nothing
We believe in nothing
We believe in nothing
There is only Hell
This morning I woke up
I put a noose round my neck
Because I realised that my life
Has become a wreck
I've prayed for the day I escape
I've prayed for this life to end
I am The Third Revelation
I am my father's son
I am The Third Revelation
But I'm tired oh Lord
I am tired, so tired
I am tired oh Lord
'Cause I'm tired, so tired
I am tired oh Lord
I am tired, so tired
I am tired oh Lord
'Cause I'm tired, so tired
I am tired oh Lord
I am The Third Revelation
I am my father's son
I am The Third Revelation
And we believe in nothing
We believe in nothing
We believe in nothing
There is only Hell