Dream Death - Meet Thy Maker

On the run you feel security is ever so near
But the pursuer never tires because Death is here
On Damnation’s edge where nothing is free
You cheated life, disgraced dignity
Clear all misgivings and wear it somehow
Your day of judgement is upon you now
Meet Thy maker
The worse the wear as you like
The lungs exist in all your world of pain
Cheated soul, bought and sold
Do as you like, but what you have to gain
When you see him you will be made unwhole
The master of all waits for night
Mounts his steed and rides into the sky
When you feel his chilling cold
Prepare yourself for it’s your turn to die

Leave life, no barter
Time is his to control
The Maker takes another soul
Mistaking, he’s taking
But you will fit the role
The Maker fills his Death toll