Obituary
The End Complete
You will soon come with me to die
And find that death is not the end.
Who I say, who will, who won't be freed.
Tell me that this is not the end complete.
Even as the end's complete.
Finding strength in one's defeat.
Living in an endless score
Killing me with battle sores.
I'm the one that's sent to kill.
Feeling all destructive will.
Bring forth one dead soul decay.
The end completes the final day.
When the time has come to bare
Dying young fall to despair.
To bring forth one dead soul decay.
The end completes the final day.
From Letras Mania