The beginning of an end excruciates and consumes all in its path
A sad solemn trail of misery, pain and selfish plots
From the grave back to your cot, unsure of nothing
The merchants of life will take you and your, everything
A sad solemn trail of misery, pain and selfish plots
From the grave back to your cot, unsure of nothing
The merchants of life will take you and your, everything
Now it occurs to me that people choose to see
Only what they want everything to seem and to be
We cannot forgive nor can we forget past deeds
It reeks and it breeds till its equal is drawn upon the next feed
Only what they want everything to seem and to be
We cannot forgive nor can we forget past deeds
It reeks and it breeds till its equal is drawn upon the next feed
Know the difference know the score or you will absolutely fail
Fie! Fie! Evil it is! fie Evil!!! On this sea of life you will sail
And when it sinks with the weight of your entire life’s labor
Believe you me, you would only choose not to bail!
Fie! Fie! Evil it is! fie Evil!!! On this sea of life you will sail
And when it sinks with the weight of your entire life’s labor
Believe you me, you would only choose not to bail!