Meet Your Maker - Bitter End

Prepare to meet your maker

He’s gonna bring you down

The reaper’s knocking at your door

And he’ll plant you underground

You haven’t got a prayer

You’re waiting there to die

And when your number’s up

You’ll kiss your ass goodbye, goodbye!

Sooner or later

Everybody buys the farm

You know it’s nothing new

It’s no reason for alarm

You act so cool and calm

You don’t even blink an eye

You haven’t got me fooled

'Cause no one wants to die!

No one, no one survives

Meet your maker on the firing line

No mistaking, when it’s time it’s time

No escaping, when they draw the line

If life is taken, please God don’t take mine!

Kicking and screaming

They will drag you to your grave

So face the curtain call now

If you’re all so brave

This life is terminal

We all go in the end

The only difference is how we die

And when it ends

One hundred years from now

We’ll all be dead and gone

Rotting in our graves

Or passed into the world beyond

Our days are numbered

We’re just waiting for the call

Face your mortality

For death will take us all!

No one, no one survives

You die!

Prepare to meet your maker

He’s gonna bring you down

The reaper’s knocking at your door

And he’ll plant you underground

You haven’t got a prayer

You’re waiting there to die

And when your number’s up

You’ll kiss your ass goodbye, goodbye!

No one, no one survives