You will not be remembered when you die
The memory of you will fade away
It will never matter how hard you try
or how many days you would sit to pray
once the night arrives and shows up hades
Walking with his three-headed Cerberus
He comes once you pull the ace of spades
he will look cold-blooded and murderous
Everything you've done falls like Icarus
All your memories and thoughts lost with you
You now forever lie with Arcturus
With everything ever done and could do
Everything ever done is forgotten
no matter how beautiful or rotten
