كلمات With Nothing Left

Where will you be? When death comes knocking at your door How will you feel, when your time is up And there is nothing to show for this life? Will your words be frozen in time? Or will your hands be those that saved lives? I want the world to know who I am Be remembered for something By someone Where will you be? When death comes knocking at your door How will you feel, when your time is up And there is nothing to show for this life? Born without a name Surrounded by chaos raised on pain Brought into this life by sins of the flesh A forced existence Until the last breath we’re faced with a choice Of which path to choose It’s break or be broken And hang up the noose I have lived through the darkest of days And come out on top, stronger unchanged The path I’ve chosen has lead me to see There's something worth fighting for Need to succeed Where will you be? When death comes knocking at your door How will you feel, when your time is up And there is nothing to show for this life?