You will soon come with me to die,
And find that death is not the end.
Who I say, who will, who wont be freed.
Tell me that this is not the end complete.

Even as the ends complete.
Finding strenght in ones defeat.
Living in an endless score.
Killing me with battled sores.

Im the one thats sent to kill,
Feeling all destructive will.
Bring forth one dead souls decay,
The ends complete, its the final day.

When the time has come to bare,
Dying young, fall to despair.
To bring forth one dead soul decay,
The end completes the final day.