At life's four-way stop, the tinge in your shadow drops.
Fate pulls you down for the count with broken promises to amount.
Time seal our ways to the heart of our hiding place.
When all our lifelines have been crossed.
Some scars can never heal from what we lost.
To fail the test and depart the strong is to light the way where you have gone.
For only our funerals to come, a requiem, in d**h a song.
It seems to be That consistency is not what lingers ahead, but a virtue of the dead.
One of these days, hours pa** yet the night stays.
When your spirit won't turn anew, the world shuts down with no goodbye to undo you.
Breathing lifeless, we are not afraid to die.
Breathe in life's less, you're afraid not to live.
Breathing lifeless, we are not afraid to die.
Breathe in life's less, you're afraid not to live.
To fail the test and depart the strong is to light the way where you have gone.
For only our funerals to come, a requiem, in d**h a song.