Из альбома: A Dream Turns Sour
I can’t turn my eyes
I wish I could lie
From the man the unknown man
He’s always before me Waiting impatiently
Death song
Continue to work ‘cos composing
Is less stressful than resting
I’ve nothing to fear from anyone
I sense that my death has come
Death song
Death song
My work is now dying
This life’s been trying
Now I’m free of my destiny
I’m free
Free to sing
Death song
Death song
Death song