Gnarwolves - Reaper lyrics

rate me

You're goddam right I fear the reaper

Every time I hear the closing chords

I'm not afraid to die

But living just doesn't make much sense at all

I'm losing it

It's miserable

When your name reads like an epitaph

And every ounce of strength is used to wave your friends goodbye

I sat and prayed for a changing tide

Every night

Let the city sleep soundly

Every door remain closed

We will move with the oceans

Till we're inches from home

And from the shores of our town

We will pity the old

As our freedom once priceless

Is now paid for in gold

For every thought rejected

Every moment that's spent

Building bars on our boxes

A mercenary’s lament

For every thought rejected

Every moment that's spent

Building bars on our boxes

A mercenary’s lament

We can do better