Run from the Death

Too late, your work is done The razor’s blade is so deep Life passed before your eyes Beyond the gates it slipped Being sealed with devil's kiss Sweat drips from fingertips Let your blood wash away All sins into abyss A hopeless race against nothing The gates of hell are getting close And all your essence’s trying To break the laws, not how it goes The light is fading faster, face your self-made disaster But you believe it isn't too late, too late Run from the death From mistakes From embrace of darkness Pain builds up strain Holding on what is gone Laid to rest As darkness binds you tighter The tidal waves of past arise Your lifeline’s thread collapsed All visions in disguise You put an effort in reloading of your life But you were left to find how pointless was your strife Think twice of what you desire Before you step across the line Find shattered pieces of your life And make the picture realign When all the terrors assemble, from this day forth you’ll remember That settling scores with yourself is not the right choice Run from the death From mistakes From embrace of darkness Pain builds up strain Holding on what is gone Laid to rest I’m falling Come hold me Run from the death From mistakes From embrace of darkness Pain builds up strain Holding on what is gone Laid to rest