The Death We Owe

[00:18.11] I've cut the wings deep to the bone I see the hourglass below
[00:33.69] I hear them coming down the road
[00:41.81] The cover of midnight has me cold
[00:49.13] The cloaked stranger waits for no one
[00:52.77] Pleas are just wasted words
[00:57.35] Shadows dance to the symphony
[01:00.02] Of the souls beneath the earth
[01:04.62] Harmed by desire
[01:08.28] Warned each time to
[01:10.09] Stray from the cold
[01:12.81] Plagued by the time you
[01:16.44] Still see slipping into nothing
[01:22.86] Second chances are false hope
[01:26.46] Before the hangman's rope
[01:30.19] A sight you'll never want to know
[01:33.72] The face of the death we owe
[01:37.48] No one is ever exempt
[01:40.18] From the death we owe
[01:43.76] No one is ever exempt
[01:46.53] From the death we owe
[01:51.03] Here second chances are false hope
[01:59.24] See the silhouette of the hangman's rope
[02:07.47] It's a place that you'll never want to know
[02:14.75] Everyone has to face the death we owe
[02:37.50] Harmed by desire
[02:41.08] Warned each time to
[02:42.93] Stray from the cold
[02:44.66] Plagued by the time you
[02:49.10] Still see slipping into nothing
[02:55.57] Just one death we owe
[02:59.18] From which no one's exempt
[03:02.81] And when that force takes hold
[03:07.37] At last you'll be on your own
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