The Coffinshakers - Until the End

There is nothing left to do It seems like everything is done Nothing more to achieve I no longer know in what to believe The path of my life Once a road of many choices Now a blind alley in the dark And to guide my way I don’t even have a spark The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said Well, I guess it wouldn’t help me anyway When on the path of death I tread not a tear will be shed There’s no one who will miss me that day The call of the wild Has for many years ago Forever lost it’s charm Now I just long for the Reaper’s icy arms I don’t know when my time will come But there is no one to tell goodbye Not a lover nor a friend So I guess I’ll move it on until the end The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said Well, I guess it wouldn’t help me anyway The only one decease that is making my blood freeze Is the boredom that has lead me astray