The cycle of life is cruel when we are no longer sane His spirit is now trapped, in eternal pain As the birds soar, in freedom's flight His soul has returned to purgatory, never to see the light These lives ended as planned To be back home He has returned to the reaper The mendacious soul has also returned to the reaper To no longer be a human Your soul will be erased The cycle of life is cruel when we are no longer sane His spirit is now trapped, in eternal pain As the birds soar, in freedom's flight His soul has returned to purgatory, never to see the light These lives ended as planned To be back home He has returned to the reaper Welcome to the end of your souls To no longer be a human To no longer be a wraith Your soul will be erased For you are no longer required As for her Her soul will be devoured Returning to her creator Your soul will be erased The time is now To realize that you're dying for good Dying for good Dying for good His soul erased Hers devoured