End of Days

Far behind your eyes I see your rage
That holds you down
There's no better time to burn the sage
To turn around

All's fair in love and war
But all I see are blacks and grays
My life will measure yours
See you at the end of days

Underneath your lies I feel betrayed
It's getting old
Never being locked down by your chains
They're so cold
Fighting all the pressure to receive
Then you leave

All's fair in love and war
But all I see are blacks and grays
My life will measure yours
See you at the end of days
All's fair in love and war
But all I see are blacks and grays
Needing and wanting more
See you at the end of days

You're troubled and fear moving on
Surroundings are burnt up and gone
You can't even trust your won ways
The darker it gets through this haze
Will prove to be your end of days