Prepare To Die

(P Kezdy)

Time is on the move
form it life was hewn
If I love it
cut my heart out
If I can cheat it
I'll take the world out
Chorus
The time is here
I will not fear
I'm quite prepared to die
at hte gate
my fate awaits
and I'm quite prepared to lie
I'll argue points
With words purloined
and I'll be drunk on rye
I will defy
If they deny
I'm quite prepared to die
Gambled with my being
for a prize I've never seen
If I win it
make me master
If I lose it
I'm one mad bastard
(Chorus x2)