True Blood

We come and go And all who know Are the ones The ones around us We live our lives Of flesh and blood And everyone Will be forgotten When we are old Our kin gets told That we must be remembered When we are dead Our blood gets spread And only will they remember When we were old Our lives are sold And faith is cold So try to turn our faith around The only way to get immortal Seems the deeds we do The history of human kind Remembers only those who Made a move So make a move When we are old Our kin gets told That we must be remembered When we are dead Our blood gets spread And only will they remember When we are old Our kin gets told To remember what we have done When we are dead Our blood gets spread And only will they remember The blood that made us become true