Endgame - Chugger

When your bridges are burned

and the sand of time is out

A final breath with dying lungs

And the drought in your soul

is equal to your state of mind

A barren waste inside your chest

And the farther you see, the closer it gets

And the longer the wait, the harder it feels

And the shortest straw, is the path that you take

And the reckoning comes, everything’s at stake

This is the end game

When we’ll pay the price

This is the end of all

Sacrificial rites

You lied your way to the top

With the poison in your mouth

A rotten stench that spells your name

As you’re waiting in line

to save what’s left of you

Departure of The Damned Express

And the farther you see, the closer it gets

And the longer the wait, the harder it feels

And the shortest straw, is the path that you take

And the reckoning comes, everything’s at stake

This is the end game

When we’ll pay the price

This is the end of all

Sacrificial rites

And the farther you see, the closer it gets

And the longer the wait, the harder it feels

And the shortest straw, is the path that you take

And the reckoning comes, everything’s at stake

This is the end game

When we’ll pay the price

This is the end of all

Sacrificial rites