With a past now slipping away and the vision of numbered days

As the end moves closer it seems they ought to know

About the giving you've taken away

Through a life of unmarked graves to find the final resting place

They ought to know, regret nothing

When the last breath you take is all you've got

Dean man walking dies a slow death

This fight will carry on, no strength to carry on

With a life now clearly defined

And the fire that's fueled by time

There's nothing left to fear and nothing left to lose

In the darkest hour of life

And in the deepest part of your mind

Can you answer the question, what have you done?

Death walk, now for the first time

The end has finally come

Death walk for the last time

Your end has finally come