Dead Second

Culture Kultür

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Everything is clear now.
Looking back over the past.
Waiting for the final sleep.
And slowing sinking through it.
Hidden from the sunlight.
Buried inside my past.
Deadline comes, amerceable.
They have no mercy for me.
Waiting for that second.
Look at me here, I'm waiting.
Deadline will not clean my sins, even if I can't remember.
I will have no fear.
A deafening silence relief.
And everything becomes so clear with no remorse left to be felt.

Have no fear as I cross the path.
Dust to dust and ashes to ashes.
Ashes to ashes.
I will wait for you.
Here I'll wait for you.
Just come to me and take me.
I promise I will not fade.

Everything is clear now.
Looking back over the past.
Waiting for the final sleep.
And slowing sinking through it.
Hidden from the sunlight.
Buried inside my past.
Deadline comes, amerceable.
They have no mercy for me.

Everything is clear now.
Hidden from the sunlight.
They have no mercy for me.