Journey to the Other Side

You hear the crowd is raving
You see the gallow's waiting
You feel the garbage you are trampling over
You are a broken victim
You pray for resurrection
You feel the breath of death is cold as ice
Oh ooh oh
When the raven crows his final call
Oh ooh oh
Then the reaper takes us all
The sky is dark at the edge of life
A narrow path to the warming light
Take my hand
On your journey to the other side
It's time to die
You smell their piss and sewage
You taste the blood on our lips
You feel the thirst for vengeance more than ever
You hear the bells are tolling
You see the preacher's bowing
You feel the rope around your neck is tighter now
Visions of the past - redemption comes at last
Oh ooh oh
When the raven crows his final call
Oh ooh oh
Then the reaper takes us all
The sky is dark at the edge of life
A narrow path to the warming light
Take my hand
On your journey to the other side
It's time to die