This is the end of the line for me.

 
Choke back your tears,save your prayers and just throw the dirt over my wooden tomb.

I closed my eyes for the final time and waiting to meet the serpant at the gates,I entered alone.

The sound of that old crow still rings in my ears from down below.

I seek no redemption,I ask for no mercy I only wish to be remembered for who I am.

For those who walk the Same path of fire as I did,I look forward to sharing stories of the past together.