Hope is gone It has slipped away from fingers now gone numb Squeezing without ease The engine of flesh now ceases to beat
I’m holding on What has seemed like years the memory is too strong Death, he bends my ear “Live”, he says “I am coming, do not fear”
Life is slowly fading black I’ve found my way I’m coming back ~Rohrbough~ Life is slowly fading black I’ve found my way I’m coming back to life
We all begin to die as soon as we’re born And the end is bleak Now I commence my last voyage Into darkness I take the leap And may their be no wailing at the wall when I’m out to sea For each sad moment of decay we rise There’s much death in this life