You couldn't hold on the law Now the law is holding you on A strong man shall die as a weak In agony that now you shall feed
The stars shine upon you A new star shall soon shine for you Your weak neck can't hold eyes in the sky Empty eyes are silent as the night
Death is not a punishment but the pain The strength is bleeding from the wounds of nails The death is not worth of this fear Dying just feels too unreal
Too unreal
The wind doesn't cry for you It's a calm and silent ride There's a spirit in its every breath The next breath could be your death
