Laudamus - In The Final Hour Lyrics

Painkillers to make my day

Life is a thrill what can I say

A pretty face and perfect style

Beautiful body only for a while

Seduced by fashion, I'm better than you

I won't be second cause that won't do

I must be on top, too far to drop

Loosing my grip, how can I stop



In the final hour

Dust returns to dust

Then we live on forever

Facing lifes choices we must



My life is traveling at the speed of light

Quiet the mind, To find what is right

I'm pulled and stretched in every direction

Trying to live a life of perfection

I must slow down and think through this maze

Who can help me see through this haze

Gotta take a stand gotta take a hold

Ooh want you come and save my soul