Thursday, April 22, 2010

Bide Your Time

Bide Your Time:
Follow me into this hollowed place

Follow me into this broken ground

Follow me into the grave below

For your time is now

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Your body reclaimed by the earth

Your soul to the Reaper

And whats left

The writings of the end of life

So many close a story here

No new beginning

Only cruel justice

Can you hear the dirt hitting your box

Escape to late this story is over

Your body the Earth's

Your soul the Reaper's

You chose your fate

It's to late to change it

The death bed alluded you

No penance as your breath escapes you

An old man's death not

Life has betrayed you

In a moment

In a instant

The Reaper has claimed you "

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