There's a dread down in my bones
Of the deep, dark nothing
There's a place silent as stone
And it lives on suffering
And I can't take much more strain
From the ghosts we're chasing
And I can't get off this train
Onto death we're racing

...end of the line, you've run out of time

There's a time to push for change
And a time for seeking
There's a place to rearrange
And a time for reaping
There's a test that we all take
And it's always graded
For the white-skull Headman's sake
All the light has faded

...end of the line, you've run out of time

The wheels smoke, rattle, and roll
But I feel them slowing
And the ride costs all a toll
To the Boatman rowing
I'm to cross the River Styx
And I fear time ending
But I had my chance for kicks
So my soul I'm sending

End Of The Line (Next Gen Version)

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