( In this Life )

                                          With every life there's an end
                                            in between we try to blend
                                         We blame God on real sad days
                                         So are we really rats in a maze

                                             We try to find who we are
                                        But some times we stray to far
                                              In the dark we find desire
                                         We find our sins and Hells fire
  
                                           If we're wise we find our place
                                        With Gods love we'll find his grace
                                             But we all live under the sun
                                        We share our sadness and our fun