Death's Design

It's all come down to this

Your crutch has become a burden
Your sail has become an anchor

This pasttime has become a dark possession
Your last moments paralyzed by fear

It's only a matter of time

The final comedown
The devil has found you
Right where you rest your head
And now you are lost with nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
No second chance as you drift away

Crushed, entombed
This room is but a casket
This divinely inspired death will be yours alone

And from the depths, the beast shall rise

We ride on the backs of the fallen
We are the end

It's only a matter of time
In this final hour is the dying of the light

Beckoned in by the siren's song
This is Death's Design
From the depths ride forth the horsemen
We shall rise



Credits
Writer(s): Dan Kelly
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