Prepare to meet your maker He's gonna bring you down The reaper's knocking at your door And he'll plant you underground You haven't got a prayer You're waiting there to die And when your number's up You'll kiss your ass goodbye, goodbye!
Sooner or later Everybody buys the farm You know it's nothing new It's no reason for alarm You act so cool and calm You don't even blink an eye You haven't got me fooled ‘Cause no one wants to die!
No one, no one survives
Meet your maker on the firing line No mistaking, when it's time it's time No escaping, when they draw the line If life is taken, please God don't take mine!
Kicking and screaming They will drag you to your grave So face the curtain call now If you're all so brave This life is terminal We all go in the end The only difference is how we die And when it ends
One hundred years from now We'll all be dead and gone Rotting in our graves Or passed into the world beyond Our days are numbered We're just waiting for the call Face your mortality For death will take us all!
No one, no one survives You die!
Prepare to meet your maker He's gonna bring you down The reaper's knocking at your door And he'll plant you underground You haven't got a prayer You're waiting there to die And when your number's up You'll kiss your ass goodbye, goodbye!
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