The time is getting late
Your lifetime is passing
Why should you wait is the question you are asking
Paralyzed by fear; frozen by the uncertain
Unknowing in how far or near is the final curtain

But you can never tell what lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe hell
Only one man sorts the dead
Yeah you can never tell what lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe hell
Only one man sorts the dead
The dead

In the here and now is where heroes are made
In this world we live we die and villans fade
With our vision to achieve, great statues are erected
And although we will believe, what is strived for is never perfected

Well you can never tell what lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe hell
Only one man sorts the dead
Yeah you can never tell what lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe hell
Only one man sorts the dead
The dead

In the here and now is where we are
You may try to run, but you won't go far
As the dreams you hold may never be
Just as the light that shows you will never see

You can never tell what lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe hell
Only one man sorts the dead
Yeah you can never tell what lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe hell
Only one man sorts the dead
The dead