Leaving the Living

The end of the line, leaving the living
Everyone wonders where we will go
And how the journey unfolds
The one who takes us across the river
Is the knower of the unknown
He is the guider of souls
On the verge of dying
No way back, you’re going (you're gone)
Your time has come
Here’s the man with the hammer
Ending your life with his mallet
Enter his boat and he shall bring you
Oh, to the port of the afterlife
Crossing the great divide
If you can’t pay the fee you’re left to wander
The dreary coast for a hundred years
Before he reappears
Your time has come
Here’s the man with the hammer
Ending your life with his mallet
Your time has come
Face the man with the hammer
Taking your soul, down forever