Running scared Fighting for your life Swords are drawn 'Midst the battle strife You feel your life slip away
Limbs grow numb Your flesh starts to burn Wounds grow deep Slowly you discern Your life blood will drain away
The sands of time Drain from the hourglass Your life thread Fraying in your grasp The gates of death draweth nigh
Morning dawns The sun begins to rise Blood and sweat Cloud your weary eyes Straining to view your cruel foe
Gripping fear No one can be seen Fighting air Yet your wounds bleed real You fight the Shadow of Death
Distant form, drawing into sight A man draws near With no armor for the fight Death thrusts the sword in His sight
Hope has gone Surely you must die Suddenly Through the blackened sky He rises and conquers death
We must die Our sins will bring us death At the end of time Jesus Christ Death no longer reigns Human sacrifice
We must die Our sins will bring us death At the end of time Jesus Christ Death no longer reigns Human sacrificeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.