Its That Time Of My Life,
When My Eyelids Feel Heavy.
Heavy, With The Weight Of Life,
Heavy, To The Pull Of Death.
Its Time For Me To Fly…
Its That Time Of My Life,
When My Life’s Time Is Shrinking.
Shrinking, To The Point Of No Return,
Not That I Really Want To Return.
Its Time For Me To Fly…
Its That Time Of My Life,
When My Soul Is Ready To Embark,
Embark,Upon A New Journey,
A Journey To Eternity,
A Journey To Immortality
Its Time For Me To Fly…
Its That Time Of My Life,
When I Can Hear The Humming
Of The Wing Of Death
The Wing Of Death,As It Comes To Me,
Comes To Take Me Along,
Comes To Take Me Away.
Its Time For Me To Fly…
Its That Time Of My Life,
When I Can Feel Myself Submerging
Into A Coccoon Of Darkness
The Darkness Of The Brightest Eternal Light,
The Light Emanating From My Creator.
Its Time For Me To Fly…
Its That Time Of My Life,
When I Feel Weary,
Weary, Of Dying A Thousand Deaths
A Thousand Deaths, In Every Breath,
Every Fleeting Breath Of Life.
Its Time For Me To Fly…
Its Time For Me To Fly To My Maker,
Its Time For Me To Take Refuge In His Arms,
Its Time For Me To Merge With The One,
Its Time For Me To Join The Company
Of The Lost Souls Of The Netherworld,
Its Time For Me To Live…
