To this fate we are tied
In either path we will still meet
It awaits us at the very end
Sometimes maybe surprisingly it comes
Don\'t try to run away
Only time matters anyway
If it is your season
It hears no pleading
Many have begged it
To go a little further
So they can meet it down yonder
Yet it heed not
Riches are nothing to bribe it
Poverty is nothing to compel it
Otherwise it offers no charity
There is no escape to such fate
All we do is waiting
Sometimes our fears running wild
Yet at the end of comes anyway
We are destined to this fate any -way