Death is a part of life, and follows in our wake
When loved ones disappear, the grief’s too much to take!
Regrets are visible, in the tears of broken hearts
“If only” a well heard phrase in the conscience of their minds.

Procrastinate! For heaven’s sake! Hiding away the truth untold
Affiliate! Contaminate! Unleash the dread you sought to implode!

Proclaiming news of happiness, where angels dance and evil ends
So kneel before and kiss the ring, continue Making a Killing!
But when your life starts to weave, depression starts and never leaves
Before you know the reaper rings, he is Making A Killing!

Quench! My Thirst! For the real life I’m longing for.
Gone! Are the days, when the world was filled with praise and good will.
Time! To take a stand, for the unjust leaders are the deceivers
Blood! Is on their hands, for the death that they alone have created!

The offertory is upon us, which path will you take?
Our world is free and need not be a place filled with hate
Walls are falling to the ground in spilling their own blood
Vigilante of hope for those who are stuck within the flood
Spit in the face of a leading race who kill you for pay
Vultures feed off your sacrifice as their prey

Death is a part of life, and follows in our wake
When loved ones disappear, the grief’s too much to take!
Regrets are visible, in the tears of broken hearts
“If only” a well heard phrase in the conscience of their minds.

Procrastinate! For heaven’s sake! Hiding away the truth untold
Affiliate! Contaminate! Unleash the dread you sought to implode!