The Scythe

Dead Loss | 07.02.2014 | Metal
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(Korpela)

Days to waste, there's always more
Torture the body, ignorant bliss
Pages tattered, letters a smudge
Memories spiral into the abyss
Infinity times twenty-four
Plenty of time for hate and grudge

Bump and grind 'til bodies give
Rampage in this palace of flesh
To stay my hand from the killing blow
'Midst round features stare my eyes
Ward against the scythe of time
Assured my essence never dies

This body is falling apart
This mind is starting to go
This name will be forgotten
It all will fade as if never there

Wasted time and wasted breath
Waste another pound of flesh
A tunnel of light, epiphany
In ragged rattle, the last I'll see
In a dying throat did wisdom hide
The words it was too late to confide
There's no time

This body is falling apart
This mind is starting to go
This name will be forgotten
All this I've lost and never getting back

No, not yet
Not my time
Please, not yet
Not my time

This body is falling apart
This mind is starting to go
This name will be forgotten
It all will fade as if never there

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