• Like Death lingering in the sands of time
    the hourglass of life ticks on...
    Like many a moon past
    In life we make our rights and wrongs...

    So in the downfall of our existence,
    is there really a need for further resistance?
    Think about it? Why do many hesitate
    When in the beggining it was alredy our begotten fate?

    Death, Death, oh solemn saviour
    why is it that your behaviour
    Is to torture us ceaseleslly and await til we wish to live no longer,
    then in the midst of happiness take us away to the unknown yonder?

    Is this a game perhaps you enjoy quite well?
    To give suffering even beyond hell?
    Do you care not for those with lives?
    Or is it merely based on who survives?

    So many questions, so little time
    So many thoughts, so little rhyme
    To truly express ourselves we must face the facts,
    That in our lives we cannot help but lack...