And in the end, when I look back To see my beaten, worn out track To see all that has come before The many faces I adored Will my feelings still turn Black
And as the end begins for me I look forward to what will be To stand outside the Heaven's gates to wonder if I died too late Will I be set free
And with the end now set in stone An ending where I die alone Without a worry, nor a care for all the adventures I did dare shall I find my home
And with my end now forgone with many dreams now withdrawn crumbled pieces of a life that never seemed to go quite right my soul was gladly pawned
