A wise man once said "Life's just a ride" Only illusion only a ride It's brightly colored Goes up and down Thrills and chills Around and around But I feel that pale death creeping in I see my mother's face now grieving I feel that pale death creeping in This must be the dead end of the road A wise man once said The eyes of love See us all as one As below so above Far from the rainbow The storms roll in And as soon as they're here Then they're gone with the wind But I feel that pale death creeping in I see my mother's face now grieving I feel that pale death creeping in This must be the dead end of the road The last midnight The last sunrise The last song Gaze into your eyes Every breath Every tear All of the love All of the fear I feel that pale death creeping in I feel that pale death creeping in I see my mother's face now grieving I feel that pale death creeping in On and on and on and on.