Woorden: Avenged Sevenfold. Sounding the Seventh Trumpet. Forgotten Faces.

Forgotten faces
Lost in yesterdays realm
Drained with confusion
Where did it go?

Look into the past, look into their faces
Never, the thought of being time fucked
But now they're all gone
And all that's left is this blank faced picture

Ninety percent, nothing was done, nothing accomplished
Coasting through life, didn't seize the day
No one ever realized that they're already dead
By the time you realize, you'll be dead too

Without another chance to save the world
These things, they're gone, you're gone, forgotten

Now your face in my picture frame
Now your face in my picture frame
Now your face in my picture frame
Now your face in my picture frame

It's gone, forever
Right before my very eyes
And just when I thought I made light of things
It slips away, into darkness

My life passes now I see
Just what this world does hold for me
It's getting hard, harder to breathe
Am I out of time, is that what this means?
Well, that's what it means
That's what it means, you and me try to breathe

Now you
Realize
Your life flies by
Now I
Realize
My life, I die