The Man Who Could Not Die I am the ending of a life No getting better now The white zone spilling on the black My patience, my patience running out Fear of god and fear of life I am cut and ready I want to die I am afraid I won't In the torture of a sleepless night While my body rots to blood But this is never what I wanted I'm just begging you to stop My days bleed into weeks All my arms are open This is the blurring of edges The softening of shapes The mercy and forgiveness In death is real Time for you to seal me up And roll the stone into place In the torture of a sleepless night While my body rots to blood But this is never what I wanted I'm just begging you to stop I am the ending of a life No getting better now The white zone spilling on the black My patience running out The mercy and forgiveness In death is real Time for you to seal me up And roll the stone into place In the torture of a sleepless night While my body rots to blood But this is never what I wanted I'm begging, begging, begging you to stop Oh... begging you to stop.