God is making his death-watch 'cause our mortal bodies have passed away He's dealing with the devil No way out of this hypocrisy
Expiration is near We are figures in a game A decision was made before Before our mind was clear
Oh, it's the terminus This is the end of our road Death awaits every one of us Oh, no Yeah, it's the terminus In the end we all pass away Our souls yearn for afterlife Our existence... is gone
Please forgive us our sins Take our souls away Spare us from damnation We pray for our salvation
Expiration is near We are figures in a game A decision was made before Before our mind was clear
Oh, it's the terminus This is the end of our road Our souls yearn for afterlife Our existence... is gone
Live this life as chosen to be There is no fate in lord's mysterious way
God's losing his game Our hope fades away No salvation in sight We're just figures in their hands
Oh, it's the terminus And there's no way out We could hope for an afterlife But our minds are clear now...
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