This Old Death

This Old Death - Ben Nichols

Old death where are you now

You've left me behind somehow

Drank deeply from your cup

Now see what I've become

What's left but ash and burn

No last pale light to follow

Along here to find my way

I'll catch up with you One day

And this old death is

Crooked in the truth

I played your game but

Now I think I'm through

I know what you look like

And I'll see you before long

And this old death is

Crooked in the truth

I played your game but

Now I think I'm through

I know what you look like

And I'll see you before long