This Is Your Life - Jasta

The living are reluctant to change

The lost don’t always find their way

No one fights the right 'til they let the wrong one go

No crown can be worn on a shattered throne

The damned need salvation

Their damage need fixing

The addicted need empathy

Sentences are handed down

Not every king deserves a pawn

Some are just sick in the head

When will we admit

That something must give

Time to bear the cross

Wage war for what you’ve lost

We can not submit

In this world of shit

Just have to look within ourselves

This is your life

Always remember

Redemption or ruin

It’s a choice

You know your vice

It has to die

Bury it, forget the grave

This not our last walk through hell

It’s not our deepest descent

We can come back better

With our resolve unbent

When will we admit

That something must give

Time to bear the cross

Wage war for what you’ve lost

We can not submit

In this world of shit

Just have to look within ourselves

This is your life

Always remember

Redemption or ruin

It’s a choice

You know your vice

It has to die

Bury it, forget the grave

This is your life (your life, your life)

You’ve still got time

You know your vice

And it must die

It must die

It must die

It must die

You

Still

Got

Time

This

Is

Your

Life