Fight 'til it's over
Bleed 'til it's over
Yearn 'til it's over
Grieve 'til it's over
Fight 'til it's over
Bleed 'til it's over
Yearn 'til it's over
Grieve 'til it's over
The dying thief rejoiced to see
And there may I one as vile as he
'Til all the ransomed ones of ours sin no more
When this poor lisping stammering tongue
Lies silent in the grave in nobler, sweeter song
In nobler, truthful sweetest song
Nothing, I boast of nothing
I go no further
I'm plunged beneath the flood of all
Slipping, there is no fortress
I am in pieces
No power to resist the...
Well, might the sun and darkness hide?
Dissolves and melting my eyes to tears
And shuts for reason
For listening creatures sin
And let the angry pounds of hell
Assign my soul in every bird I ask the lord
I felt the evils of the night
Nothing, I boast of nothing
I go no further
I'm plunged beneath the flood of all
Slipping, there is no fortress
I am in pieces
No power to resist the fall
So now he is grasping for them
No care to preserve me
How dieth the wise
How dieth the wise
Nothing, I boast of nothing
I go no further
I'm plunged beneath the flood of all
Slipping, there is no fortress
I am in pieces
No power to resist the fall
Nothing, I boast of nothing
I go no further
I'm plunged beneath the flood of all
Slipping, there is no fortress
I am in pieces
No power to resist the fall
Fight 'til it's over
Bleed 'til it's over
Yearn 'til it's over
Grieve 'til it's over
Fight 'til it's over
Bleed 'til it's over
Yearn 'til it's over
Grieve 'til it's over
Die
Die