There's an end, they say
A doom we all face
To do it all for naught,
Gain to leave,
Love to hurt,
And live to be consumed finally by death,
It's everyone's fate,
We know an end.
death
There's an end, they say
A doom we all face
To do it all for naught,
Gain to leave,
Love to hurt,
And live to be consumed finally by death,
It's everyone's fate,
We know an end.