The Change

Deposition I'd lay to rest my being Solumn death march took in stride Funeration That was my elegy Open casket full of lies The last rites have been spoken It's time to die, then rise Out of the flames Unearth the change Nothing can stay the same Out of the flames We'll rise again Dying is not the end Sweet revenge for Attempts to bury me Suffering will serve you right Deliverance from This cry for amnesty I will stand and take what's mine All mine The last rites have been spoken It's time to die, then rise