Beyond the scope of mortals, longing to be young forever From crib into the grave we go hand in hand, together Fine today, gone the next But nothing found inside of you Sour soil leads the way through the wrecks How much you fought, tomorrow it's gone Your memories and dreams They fade away and die They fade away and die They say life is but a stage and our days are numbered Torn away from all the lies within you used to wander Endless search for something new yet nothing to be found The reaper's call will always be silent without a sound Shine a day, leave the next But nothing found inside of you Mortal coil - place the noose around our necks How much we fought, tomorrow all gone Our memories and thoughts They fade away and die All that once was safe now turns into a battleground And everything that was built along will come crashing down