Hell, when I'm coming to visit you,
I'm coming alone,
Hell, you were expecting me in awhile
And now my time is due.
Oh, I always deemed myself immortal,
Yet here I am crushed by defeat,
Have I been good, have I been evil,
Life has left me here to bleed.
And I won't say, I didn't deserve this,
For my will to live is dead,
I recall a smile from yesterday
And curse the chances, that I had.
Wipe the dross off my soul
And call it a day,
Evening has come.
Dawn will break a new Goal,
I will be on my way
Into the rising sun.
Upon Grim Reaper's heels,
I'm on a chase for the answer,
Why has everything to be the way it is?
And why did she have to go?
Is this eternity without her?
Don't you dare to run from me!
You punched the time clock for the living,
Now your clock will set us free.
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