Lyrics

Death Comes To All
The good and wise no-one knows if favors shown to themThe destiny of everyone awaits wicked good or badThe fastest runners dont always winThe strongest warriors dont always liveThe wise go hungry the skilful poorThe educated find closed doorsWinter spring summer fallDeath comes to allWicked righteous small or tallDeath comes to allLovers haters all is gone whenDeath comes to all Life well lived or not at allDeath comes to us all Better to hear quiet words of wise Than shouts of foolish kingsLive happily the meaningless timesPursuing noble dreamsDeath comes to all The fate of all under the sunFirst or last the middle oneLovers haters all is goneWhen the reaper comes to callLife well lived or not at allCalm or anxious right or wrongWinter spring summer fallDeath comes to  all