Текст песни The gift

Death is not your friend God doesn't know you at all You will prove the end of creation From the brightness to dust Oceans and lakes will dry out Then you'll take your step into the gloom Now your love turns to hate And sun goes down When the ground turns to mud You'll scream your eyes out Take a look at the past And think about the future The reaper has taken his own It's a gift in the end No chemicals can save you The roaming poisons your mind You will live without destination Face to face with the devil From the moment of greed You have no idea how the world will change Just a matter of time and backyard Is a minefield, few mistakes for the anger And the tyrants enslave Take a look at the past And think about the future The reaper has taken his own It's a gift in the end Death is a gift in the end Death is a gift in the end Take a look at the past And think about the future The reaper has taken his own It's a gift in the end