I have witnessed a man Resplendent in his decay A testament to the ages His ghost trapped within A father to his sons Left in filth and ruin The light of his soul is cast And the reaper waits
How can he go, how can he leave? When the cross is bearing down on he Let him be, please let him be, The dying man is he!
In a world of sinners Who wears their shame? No crown of thorns Just broken shattered dreams The tide has turned for all Yet he soldiers on A memory of a time and place And the reaper waits
On bended knee he weeps With arms raised high An angel in his turmoil The promise of eternity A golden path is open Fire ignites the sky Yet he bides his time And the reaper waitsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
