Once again frail hopes have failed Hollow eyes have closed and darkness prevailed What has been taken away Can never be replaced No Never be replaced So I will throw myself into this losing game Mortality Kick it And I can feel my soul slipping away Slipping away, slipping away The reaper, well disguised, real lord of kings and throne Follows my every step, I feel his eyes on my back It's certain now, I'm never coming home His scythe will cut me down Cut me down I can feel my soul slipping away