There is death chasing us all
And it is inevitable that I will fall
But I will run in till my breath is gone
Not because I'm afraid, But I know what I've done wrong

My air has run out
But my lungs refuse to shout
Have I found bliss?
Or is this all a sweeter way to touch deaths lips

I am frozen in a moving ocean
I'm not dead, But not alive, Forever in motion
What is motion but the absence of eternal rest?
Resting is better than being alive and second best

My skin is gone, I'm nothing but bone
My own family doesn't want my skeleton at home
So I'll haunt, Like I'm gaunt, Seems that Heaven didn't want me
And I lived to bland of a life to pay Hell's fee

My life, My death, There is nothing as sweet
As finding a new version of an impossible feat
To live forever, But be dead just as long
Isn't anything special, So throw yourself into the throng

It's the fall of us all
That raises us up, Or buried us down left to crawl
The chase is over, And you're scared
Fear no evil, It's Heaven that ruins us, I swear