I call my life a war with death now the war is through  Time on earth is at an end death is overdue  Cannot buy another hour or bargain for a day  Life is theirs to give to me and now to take away    It doesn't matter that I've lived my life like I knew I should  In the cards before my birth did me no good  There is no light now up ahead no open arms wait  To live long and prosper was not my fate    The line that holds you tight to life is a thin one indeed  The hand the blade it's cut in two with terminal speed  A step to turn his eyes move in from out of sight  No name no face the time is now to shoot out your lights    Never gave a warning sign just appeared there  No time to understand body cold with fear  I'm being dragged down a gaping hole they're clawing at me  Smoke fills my aching lungs my eyes cannot see    Now the walls are coming down I'm losing my grip  Colors fade they run and bleed I'm on a bad trip  Cannot move cannot make a sound the foul stench of death  Now inhale the ancient air feel the reaper's breath