Endgame

When your bridges are burned
and the sand of time is out
A final breath with dying lungs
And the drought in your soul
is equal to your state of mind
A barren waste inside your chest
And the farther you see, the closer it gets
And the longer the wait, the harder it feels
And the shortest straw, is the path that you take
And the reckoning comes, everything’s at stake
This is the end game
When we’ll pay the price
This is the end of all
Sacrificial rites
You lied your way to the top
With the poison in your mouth
A rotten stench that spells your name
As you’re waiting in line
to save what’s left of you
Departure of The Damned Express
And the farther you see, the closer it gets
And the longer the wait, the harder it feels
And the shortest straw, is the path that you take
And the reckoning comes, everything’s at stake
This is the end game
When we’ll pay the price
This is the end of all
Sacrificial rites
And the farther you see, the closer it gets
And the longer the wait, the harder it feels
And the shortest straw, is the path that you take
And the reckoning comes, everything’s at stake
This is the end game
When we’ll pay the price
This is the end of all
Sacrificial rites