In the end, 
As we fade into the night 
Who will tell you story of your life?

In the end 
As my soul`s laid to rest,
What is left of my body?
Or I`m just a shell?
And I have fought,
And with flesh and blood, [bad word] an army.
Thought it all,
I`ve given my heart for a moment of glory.

In the end, as we fade into the night (Whoa)
Who will take the story of your life? (Whoa)
And who will remember your last goodbye? (Whoa)
`Cause t`s the end and I`m not afraid,
I`m not afraid to die.

Born a saint
Though, with every sin I still wonna be holy,
I will live again.
Who we are isn`t how we live,
We are more than our bodies.
If I fall, I will rise back up and relive my glory. 

In the end, as we fade into the night (Whoa)
Who will take the story of your life? (Whoa)
And who will remember your last goodbye? (Whoa)
`Cause t`s the end and I`m not afraid,
I`m not afraid to die.

In the end, as we fade into the night (Whoa)
Who will take the story of your life? (Whoa)
And who will remember your last goodbye? (Whoa)
`Cause t`s the end and I`m not afraid,
I`m not afraid to die.

Who will remember this last goodbye?
`Cause it`s the end, and I`m not afraid,
I`m not afraid to die.

Not afraid!
I`m not afraid to die!
Not afraid! 
I`m not afraid to die!