Death

I'm not your gateway
I'm not your prodigal son
I am the vile lesser-than
Just who do you think I am?

I'm not your standard
I'm not your vision divine
I am no sacrificial lamb
Just who do you think I am?

I am Death
I am Death
I am Death
I am Death

I'm not your sacrifice
I'm not your shelter in the storm
I am determinately man
Just who do you think I am?

I'm not your child
I'm not your paragon of just
I am by other means damned
Just who do you think I am?

Who do you think I am?
I am Death
Who do you think I am?
I am Death
Who do you think I am?
I am Death
Who do you think I am?
I am Death

'By our very nature, we are a sinful people. It doesn't matter which side of the fence you stand on, that will always be the case. If you don't see it, you're not paying attention. There is no pretending to be impervious to it. The answer is revealed in the realization of its existence, and the understanding that you are in need of forgiveness. The wages of sin is death. Eternal death. My desire is to be an instrument for this revelation, but my words alone can only point the way. I am no savior.' - Ryan Clark