Dying Day - Blitzkid

Tonight the reaper mows for me

In the grip of suicide

Cold steel rests upon my flesh

Running red drips from the blade

My time is drawing near

Salvation comes so swiftly

Forever to be laid to rest

Embrace my past for the dying day

Remember me

Think of me as you dream

I kiss the sorrow of your soul

And pray to god my soul to keep…

Death’s specter looming close

The plug is pulled from machines

Breath escaping from my chest

The end’s a heartbeat away

My time is drawing near

Salvation comes so swiftly

Forever to be laid to rest

Embrace the past for the dying day

(repeat chorus)

We tried-oh how we tried

Blame rests on hands of mine

No place left for me inside

Released from the demons on the day I died…(x2)