Из альбома: The Funeral Album

Approaching the moment now
A long, hard journey in it's end
It's starting to loom right now
The final round, and then it hits you, it kicks you, it splits you in half

All the toil and all exhaustion,
All those times we hated
All the losses, sacrifices,
All those things we missed

All the suffering and distortion,
Shit we tolerated
All that we abandoned All for this?

Our scattered hopes fall down,
The zeal turns to negligence
The shattered dreams all down,
Crumbled around, that's when it shakes you, it quakes you, it breaks you
It jades you, it fades you, degrades you, it laughs!

Enough's enough, too much,
It's more than we can take
All those hits we took, persistence was in vain

Enough's enough, too much,
It's all that I can say
All down the drain, just bitterness remains

It shakes you, it quakes you, it breaks you, it hates you, desecrates you, it laughs!

All the battles, all the dirt
And victories we tasted
All the tension, all the misery
And all the bliss

All the passion, all the hurt,
And all the love we wasted
All the purgatories All for this?
There's nothing there

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