With a past now slipping away and the vision of numbered days As the end moves closer it seems they ought to know About the giving you've taken away Through a life of unmarked graves to find the final resting place They ought to know, regret nothing When the last breath you take is all you've got Dean man walking dies a slow death This fight will carry on, no strength to carry on With a life now clearly defined And the fire that's fueled by time There's nothing left to fear and nothing left to lose In the darkest hour of life And in the deepest part of your mind Can you answer the question, what have you done? Death walk, now for the first time The end has finally come Death walk for the last time Your end has finally come