A time of reckoning has come
You can't undo what you have done
At a given time you decided to wait
When you decided to act it was already too late
Much too late
Your will to carry on is stronger than your grief
It's not a matter of fact but what you choose to believe
Yet you can see this time around
That what you lost was greater, than what you found
And you can hear the wind howlin', like a cold winters night
Awakened by the pounding, of hoofs in headlight
You can see it now, sins looks clear
But you ain't payin no dues
You can hear it now, but you're rather near
Always play to win but always seem to loose
What you do
But you ain't payin' no dues
And what you do
'Cause you play to win but never seem to
For every cause effect will follow
What you reap is what you sow
All your faults are of your own
There's a tempest coming
For every cause effect will follow
What you reap is what you sow
All your faults are of your own
You better start running
For every cause effect will follow
What you reap is what you sow
All your faults are of your own
There's a tempest coming
For every cause effect will follow
What you reap is what you sow
All your faults are of your own
You better start running
What you reap is what you sow
