Winds Of Plague

When this world ends I will stop in my tracks
And ask myself what have I done with my life?
I have seen the lands in purity,
I've seen the masses brought to their knees.
I will not regret what I have done,
But what I have not done.
Tomorrow is too late.
I will not bow before the public,
Live inside the lines.
I am who I am.
Sworn to my ideals that when this world comes to its end
And I'm stuck in the middle between warring heaven and hell
I will stand my ground.
This soul remains mine forever.
As the earth crumbles and the sky falls
I will breathe and I will come to see true beauty.