The portal has been past and it's time to make a turn
To follow the reaper until the point of no return

"Death, be not proud. Though some have called thee mighty and dreadful, thou art not so."
Losing the war I'm feigning to win
Though I never tried to to strive deep from within
Life could be beautiful for anybody it's for
But I'd swear this motha****in' shit is rotten to the core
Pre-chorus:
The portal has been past and it's time to make a turn
To follow the reaper until the point of no return
Chorus:
When your blindly death-raying blade
sweeps the griefs and fears away
I cross my heart and hope to die thy freedom
will be mine
Sinking down in the ocean of severe emotions
Grab a bottle to drink up the pain-relieving potion
But after all, that got boring too
So no matter what happens, I couldn't give a damn or too
Pre-chorus 2:
The portal has been past 'til the point of no return
No more lines to cross, no more bridges to burn
Chorus 2:
Now when your blindly death-raying blade
swept my griefs and tears away
I'd never go back to cross that line
I cross my heart and hope to die
"I was only twenty one when I died"