[Verse] I turn my eyes to the right and to the left And all I see is d**h; to one side, there is theft Man deceased and another story is kept locked Good times spent, that sh** is wept off Obstructed experiences, they get lost Invisibly approaching, we don't see d**h calling Night time around the corner, we're led closer Graciously to the day of our demise Terrified souls demonize it, but the wise deal with it Optimistically watching the reaper bring it closer Defibrillation of the soul, ravishing like works of Mozart Illumination brought among us by its long scythe Extinguishing my life, will you mourn if I die?