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