Death Cannot Hold Those WIth Purpose... Songtext
von Morticide

My purpose was forgotten long ago
An empty shell, void of any life
The seeds of failure, sprouting through my brain
My only question is, how long has it been?

Beyond the ground
Beyond the grave
Cry the souls
That were not saved
They could not comprehend the meaning of their precious lives


In the grand scheme of things
We do not matter
For your short time on this earth
Find what you love, and hold it tight
Pray that your end will be quick and painless

My heart starts to fail
As my organs shut down on me
I will die alone
Without purpose, my name forgotten
Lowered into an unmarked grave

In the grand scheme of things
We do not matter
For your short time on this earth
Find what you love, and hold it tight
Pray that your end will be quick and painless

In your final hour, heed these words
The fallen ones shall rise again

Find purpose or death will take you