The days pass by
Nights here, I die
Nowhere to go
I lie
Desperation!
Desolation!
So I leave to you
Book of our past
I'm running out of time
Get it done
It's up to you
No more pain
No more crime
They're coming for me
I can feel it as we speak
Death!
Arrives!
My moment is here!
There's no more lasting in this
No more tears to be shed
It's all fading away
The blood drips from your scythe!
