When I’m gone, will they remember me?
When I’m gone, will the flowers cry on my grave?
I face the fear of the unknown path
Pictures are passing by as I think
Tomorrows words may not be spoken
Tomorrow can be the day to fly
My last kiss for you my dear?
My last goodbye for you my friends?
When I sleep in the arms of silence?
Will flowers weep upon my grave?
Candles shine beside my name?
Will they remember?
Will they forget? I wonder
When I’m gone
I see a hall with thousands of people
Forsaken souls who never died
Their names shall never be remembered here
Grey dawn, empty eyes
Dreaming shadows dreams with the night
Dreams on, dreams with the night
When I sleep, will I share their dreams?
Will flowers weep upon my grave?
Candles shine beside my name?
Will they remember?
Will they forget? I wonder
When I’m gone
I face the fear of the unknown path
I cry in despair when I see it all
Tomorrows words may not be spoken
Tomorrow can be the day to fly
I know it’s time because I can feel it inside
My guardian angel is since long times gone
The creeping silence is closing in Closer and closer
Soon it will reach me and take me in it’s arms
Take me to it’s empire. Take me in it’s arms
Will flowers weep upon my grave?
Candles shine beside my name?
Will they remember?
Will they forget? I wonder
When I’m gone