SENTENCED - The funeral album

Approaching the moment now
A long, hard journey in its end
It's starting to loom right now...
The final round
And then it hits you, it kicks you, it splits you in half

All the toil and all exhaustion, all those times we hated
All the losses, sacrifices, all those things we missed
All the suffering and distortion, shit we tolerated
All that we abandoned... All for this?

Our scattered hopes fall down
The zeal turns to negligence
The shattered dreams all down
Crumbled around
That's when it shakes you, it quakes you, it breaks you
It jades you, it fades you, degrades you
It laughs

Enough is enough, too much
It's more that we can take
All those hits we took...persistence was in vain
Enough is enough, too much, it's all that I can say
All down the drain, just bitterness remains
It shakes you
It quakes you
It breaks you
It hates you
Desecrates you
It laughs

All the battles, all the dirt and victories we tasted
All the tension, all the misery and all the bliss
All the passion, all the hurt and all the love we wasted
All the purgatories... All for this?
There's nothing there