Sudden Death - Wargasm

I call my life a war with death now the war is through

Time on earth is at an end death is overdue

Cannot buy another hour or bargain for a day

Life is theirs to give to me and now to take away

It doesn’t matter that I’ve lived my life like I knew I should

In the cards before my birth did me no good

There is no light now up ahead no open arms wait

To live long and prosper was not my fate

The line that holds you tight to life is a thin one indeed

The hand the blade it’s cut in two with terminal speed

A step to turn his eyes move in from out of sight

No name no face the time is now to shoot out your lights

Never gave a warning sign just appeared there

No time to understand body cold with fear

I’m being dragged down a gaping hole they’re clawing at me

Smoke fills my aching lungs my eyes cannot see

Now the walls are coming down I’m losing my grip

Colors fade they run and bleed I’m on a bad trip

Cannot move cannot make a sound the foul stench of death

Now inhale the ancient air feel the reaper’s breath