This is the year of my death

This is the year of my death
I feel it
I am seeing the portents

I am ready
I accept my fate

This is the year of my death
The door of my room has told me
The floor under my feet is warning
The feeling in my chest is screeming

This is the year of my death

That stars had me foretold
No more what foresee

No more to feel
No more to live

I was, just an instruments from the skies
For you to project your shadow
And see your self
This is the year of my death

They used me to pay the price for their sins
Life, just a endless torment
I don't have to stay anymore
This is the year of death

Me, just an wanderer
Aimless drifting
Despising the values you proliferate
Seem all these old living stories
Manifesting through a society I despise

But no more
This is the year of my death
I will be standing in both feet
In the time
Of my death

This is the year of my death
Finally reaching the end of this journey
I see the light
It's coming to me

My time is now