All these years that now have passed Seasons came and seasons went In solitude I dream of days From a life in the past Will I be remembered? When my time finally comes A thought many have questioned In their time beneath the sun And when death takes me Will I accept the end I am to receive? Will I feel fulfilled? Or bear resentment for the choices I have made? Oh, this cursed mortality Will I be remembered? When my time finally comes A thought many have questioned In their time beneath the sun The hourglass runs out Life fading My days are spent Reminiscing Time waits for no one We are powerless When we try to resist This cursed mortality My strength will fade And these aching bones will break I must acknowledge my end In the face of death The hourglass runs out Life fading My days are spent Reminiscing I am in denial Soon comes the endless night Shrouded in mystery Nothingness unfolds on me The sun now sets on this frail old man...