White Bricked Wall

It appears from the white bricked wall
trying to persuade you to give up
It assumes a new suggestion
that one last time will be enough

The lust and hunger for some death
conquers slowly the will to life
but men cannot see that death is
wrapped in a white and brown paper tilt

You need to spit blood to understand
Stay here with us, and life will be returned
Stay here amongst us, death cannot take us all
You need to feel the cold to understand