Old Wharf - Deaths Eyes Lyrics

It mutates becomes one with the weak
Your new found future becomes so bleak
It's hard to comprehend the words in which to speak
Your new reality fucks with your sanity
It sleeps within as you fester away
Shadow of the person you used to be
I welcome death so you can be set free
Death has its hold on you
Death is all I see
It dwells Inside me
It kills me patiently
From the cradle to my grave
It's come to soon for me
Everyday that I awake
I feel like letting go
I pray this pain will go away
Close your eyes, it's time to go
Hearing your last breath for the millionth time
A proud man nothing but dust and bones
We're all born to die alone
Death has its hold on you
Death is all I see
It dwells Inside me
It kills me patiently
From the cradle to my grave
It's come to soon for me
Everyday that I awake
I feel like letting go
I pray this pain will go away
Your such a coward
No room for you in hell
I'll slit your goddamn throat
With a fucking toothpick
Last breath short sighted the dead have come for me
Mind failing bones shaking my sins repent in hell

It mutates becomes one with the weak
Your new found future becomes so bleak
It's hard to comprehend the words in which to speak
Your new reality fucks with your sanity
It sleeps within as you fester away
Shadow of the person you used to be
I welcome death so you can be set free
Death has its hold on you
Death is all I see
It dwells Inside me
It kills me patiently
From the cradle to my grave
It's come to soon for me
Everyday that I awake
I feel like letting go
I pray this pain will go away
Close your eyes, it's time to go
Hearing your last breath for the millionth time
A proud man nothing but dust and bones
We're all born to die alone
Death has its hold on you
Death is all I see
It dwells Inside me
It kills me patiently
From the cradle to my grave
It's come to soon for me
Everyday that I awake
I feel like letting go
I pray this pain will go away
Your such a coward
No room for you in hell
I'll slit your goddamn throat
With a fucking toothpick
Last breath short sighted the dead have come for me
Mind failing bones shaking my sins repent in hell