| Signal Path |
|---|
| Hope is gone |
| It has slipped away |
| From fingers now gone numb |
| Squeezing without ease |
| The engine of flesh |
| Now ceases to beat |
| I’m holding on |
| For what seemed like years |
| The memories too strong |
| Death, he bends my ear |
| «Live» he says, «I'm coming |
| Do not fear» |
| Life is slowly fading black |
| I’ve found my way I’m coming back |
| Life is slowly fading black |
| I’ve found my way I’m coming back |
| To life |
| We all begin to die |
| As soon as we’re born |
| And the end is bleak |
| Now I commence my |
| Last voyage into darkness |
| I take the leap |
| And may there be no |
| Wailing at the wall |
| When I’m out to sea |
| For each sad |
| Moment of decay |
| We rise |
| There’s much death in this life! |
