Almost Saint

Soul Killing
Always in a different body for thousands of years I've been searching for the end of my endless journey My body is killed by time but now i close in and kill this soul of mine Soul, drifting away no more Small, nascent bodies you can buy me no more Soul, resting forever Soul closed in flesh, You can see me no more Several thousands of lives I cannot remember Though I can feel, they burst my mind open My body is killed by time But now I close in and kill this soul of mine A narrowing road I'm walking on But I know, near is the destination From Letras Mania