Don't let the grave control you, when you've only got one foot in Guilt and shame consume you, in your sin Death comes for everyone, and deserve it I do intend Don't let the grave control you, when you've only got one foot in Don't let your mind subdue you, with thoughts of living free We're all bound to a life, of mortality There are not fates I'm fond of, that I can see Don't let your mind subdue you, with thoughts of living free Don't let the Lord smite you, for partaking from the tree His plan isn't merely wrath, judging from the fruits I eat Grace is sweet sorrow, because it's given free Don't let the Lord smite you, for partaking from the tree Don't let death stop you, from doing what is just Pick up your rifle and do what you must Life is a privilege the world has squandered in lust Don't let death stop you from doing what is jus