Tekstovi: Sentenced. The Funeral Album. A Long Way To Nowhere.

Approaching the moment now
Long hard journey in its end
Starting to loom right now,
The final round and then it hits you
It kicks you, it slicks you in hell

All the toil and all exhaustion
All those times we hated
All the losses, sacrifices
All those things were missed
All the suffering and distortion
Shit we tolerated
All that we abandonded
All for this

A scattered hope fall down
The zeal turns to negligence
The shattered dreams all down
Crumbled around that's when it shakes you
It quakes you, it breaks you
It shakes you, it fakes you
Degrades you in ?less?

Enough, enough, too much is more than we can take
All those hits we took, persistance was in vain
Enough, enough, too much is all than I can feel
Down the drain
Just bitterness remains

It shakes you, it quakes you
It breaks you, it aches you
yes it degrades you in ?less?

All the battles, all the dirts and victories we tasted
All the tension, all the misery and all the bless
All the passion, all the hurt and all the love we wasted
All the purgatories, all for this

There's nothing else....