On My Last Day

I'll taste the last drop of rain, I'll shed the last tear of pain I'll free myself from the reflection on my last day I leave you all this dying earth, there'll be no grounds for a rebirth I don't expect no one to cry on my last day The spiral tightens every second I'm alive The coils are too close for comfort I cannot wash the dirt from under my nails There's a constant itch behind my eyes There is no honor left This code of conduct has no grace There is no honor left The dreadful stare of my own face MY OWN FACE The principalities we live in have no place For a worthless piece of rotting meat The pillars of the palace reek of tainted milk I can't stand the sight of moldering There is no honor left This code of conduct has no grace There is no honor left The dreadful stare of my own face Forget my name and throw my body to the pigs There will be no funeral on my last... DAY