The elderly live too long still clinging to life, though their moment is gone. Say goodbye to your family home, now your children are gone and you live here alone Time has been cruel, left you a husk as the years accrued Your mind betrays you Your time is overdue I am death, Here to rip you from your bed I am the end, Feel my hand as it grips around your neck No home but the grave. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |