Clouds are moving fast under the dark sky
In my bed I lay, I wait to die
What I have achieved seems now meaningless
I will fade into the nothingness

As the lightning strikes I see the hearse
Riding thru the sky, under a curse
And the Reaper comes to take me away
I will never see another day

So I'll face the Reaper

My life is fading fast
I take a trip thru my past
All the spirits I've betrayed
Will now be free to take their claim