Time has taken your living flesh
Stolen your last gasping struggling breath


Lungs in upheaval, brain in a tomb
Becoming sand in a world of gloom


No teeth in it's skull, yet you're eaten away
Your epitaph clearer while tissues decay


[Chorus]
Your flesh, it turns to dust
The dice of bones are carved and cast

There's pain to bring and time to kill
There's cemetery holes to fill


[Leads - EC]

Despite your will, you can't command

The reaper's all ensnaring hand

[Chorus]