Take a look, what do you see   Image in the mirror   Yesterday is yesteryear   You'll meet your maker   I know that time grows old   Can't stop the seasons   Shifting sands slip through your hands   Time is gone before it's begun...      Die   A little more   A little more for every day      Lord why   Oh tell me why   Do the seasons slowly grey ?      Days of blue just turn to grey   The picture slowly aging   Nothing left of the memory   Death will not forsake them   God-fearing people say   They are not afraid of dying   So why do they turn to faith   When faith has no meaning in life ?      Time worn   Worn time   Say good-bye to yesterday   After life   Life after   It's all the same      The Golden years bring out the pain   Death rolls in like the seasons change   You've lost all hope but still you pray....      Aging eyes that fail to see   The mirror has been shattered   Death's knocking on their door   A vision filled with laughter   I know that time grows old   Can't stop the seasons   And as the end draws near   The story's over before it's begun      Chorus