Running scared
Fighting for your life
Swords are drawn

Midst the battle strife
You feel your life slip away


Limbs grow numb
Your flesh starts to burn
Wounds grow deep

Slowly you discern
Your life blood will drain away


The sands of time
Drain from the hourglass
Your life thread

Fraying in your grasp
The gates of death draweth nigh


Morning dawns
The sun begins to rise
Blood and sweat

Cloud your weary eyes
Straining to view your cruel foe


Gripping fear
No one can be seen
Fighting air

Yet your wounds bleed real
You fight the Shadow of Death


Distant form, drawing into sight
A man draws near
With no armor for the fight

Death thrusts the sword in His sight

Hope has gone

Surely you must die
Suddenly
Through the blackened sky

He rises and conquers death

We must die

Our sins will bring us death
At the end of Time
Jesus Christ

Death no longer reigns
Human sacrifice