Your sword’s grown old and rusty
Burnt beneath the rising sun
It’s locked up like a trophy
Forgetting all the things it’s done
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper
~Memento Mori~
Your sword’s grown old and rusty
Burnt beneath the rising sun
It’s locked up like a trophy
Forgetting all the things it’s done
