Through time
My wounds
Have turned to scars
Foretelling our doom
And you in your room
Have smoked the thoughts
The armies are marching on
When the end
Has finally come
And every songs been sung
With everyone dead and gone
Will it all will it all be said and done
Conceived by man
We searched for god
And found him dead
He's nailed
To every tree
With everything we expected him to be
We'll wait and see
If time can set
A better substitute
To take his place
We'll try to live though its all in vain
We''s stand and fight
But how much more of this can we take
The end has finally come
And every songs been sung
With everything dead and gone
Only then will it all be said and done