This is a song about "Death before dishonor"

Summer time, different shore

Blood leaking out like never before

I fear not death before its my time i'm liquid cyanide,

Rather lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Carefree i don’t need the stress

I can taste the salt from my tears

I shall but love thee better after death.

Talking about the god you serve

So its death before birth

What we gotta do to survive

Before the afterlife

What's different than before?

You see i gotta go to war

Preferably before noon

And her smile lit up the room