The End

It's the end you, the end of me
The end of everything ever called lovely
Good bye to you and goodbye to all
The end is here, time for us to fall
Skies are red and bodies grow cold
No more new life, all die old
Killers are gone, nothing to live for
Look what you find, death at your door
Heaven's white gates are locked, closed
So close your eyes and except the black rose
Stuck in your shell, hoping for hell
I told you before there's no final farewell
You were born to die, so spare me the tears
So much anguish in a world of fears
There's nothing left but cold dirt
Have faith in death, 'cause it's all that we're worth

It's the end you, the end of me
The end of everything ever called lovely
Have faith in death, 'cause it's all that we're worth

Have faith in death, 'cause it's all that we're worth