…Death – finds us All of us Who knows the hour? But it’s upon us We can’t escape Our bodies, Worthless bags of flesh in waiting Most left just counting down the hours…
Hours wasted Days even I can’t believe the time I’ve spent Toiling away I was a slave to all of my own demons Meanwhile my soul was in decay, In decay
Oh, the end is near I am not worthy Oh, what have I done? My life was wasted
Selfish reasons Filling the depths of my mind Ever consuming my thoughts Mountains climbed and conquered only Validated my own self-worth If time allowed I’d spread my name across the earth
Redemption seems like a far away fantasy Am I too late? To absolve all my sins As I approach my eternal destiny Will it be light or darkness I see?
So here it is My story as it unfolds How it will end Soon to be known
Chiseled in stone Here lies the man who Didn’t believe His heart could be pure Buried alone In my final resting place Even my thoughts Are fading from form Cast aside As if I were nothing Beneath the Earth Where souls go to burn
Oh, the end is near My life was wasted on my selfish reasonsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
