Fate smile at it's funny little waysnAs it put pay to a promising careernnThey prophesied of their own demisenIt was too good to resistnIt was too good to resistnnDeath it is the end more or lessnnAs you lie here, does it feelnAs if it was such a good ideanIn tempting fatenAre you sorry now?nAre you sorry now?nnDeath it is the end or lessnA funeral train rotting fleshnIt is the end or less a funeral train rotting fleshnIt is the end or less a funeral train rotting fleshnIt is the end or less a funeral train rotting fleshnIs the end or less a funeral train rotting fleshnIt is the end or less a funeral train rotting fleshnIt is the end or less a funeral train rotting fleshnIt is the end