WHEN DEATH GOES BY

What do you say, when it's time? Anything left for the world? Any hope for us all? Or is this the end? Was it never worth any dime? I can't hear your voice, the darkness is swallowing you, I know it wasn't your choice, and nothing is really true, You betrayed us to the shadows of eternity, We fall, blood is drowning our hopes, When death goes by, There's nothing else to do. When death goes by, As we get sick of that old lullaby, When death goes by, He's taking not only our souls, he's bringing the final truth, When death goes by, Darkness is embracing us with hands full of razor blades, When death goes by, Finally we stop to cry... What do you think about the past? It's time to make your opinion, Even as you know it will not last, We are all just some of death army of minnions, And when death goes by, The shadows are cast. I can't bear your crying any longer, Why you never tried to get the truth into your head? There was so much time to understand, What life's about and now, as death is knocking at your door, Your lifewishes getting so much stronger. When death goes by, As we get sick of that old lullaby, When death goes by, He's taking not only our souls, he's bringing the final truth, When death goes by, Darkness is embracing us with hands full of razor blades, When death goes by, Finally we stop to cry... Let me tell you the final truth, I have seen the world for so many ages, Have watched mankinds childisch steps and the plague, we call hate, It's all for nothing, as long we don't begin to understand, That life is not about all we fear to lose, It's more than anything, it's the days of dreams and hope, I'm sick of your lies, take my hand and follow me, See for yourself, it's in the everlasting written book, with so many pages, But when death goes by, We began understand and only than, We know it's too late, too much time of hate and war is spent! When death goes by, As we get sick of that old lullaby, When death goes by, He's taking not only our souls, he's bringing the final truth, When death goes by, Darkness is embracing us with hands full of razor blades, When death goes by, Finally we stop to cry......

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