Rows of light glimmer and the end is calling We cannot defend One last breath and it's over One last look at the sky It won't back, forever One last grasp of life Burry our hearts, bury our souls forever A father's death will be coming closer Closer to death, closer to mourning silence No remorse, no regrets Yet my time has come For the life that kept me in captivity, I cannot defend You my father, the one who always knew A father's death will show his child His mortality [thus] Take my hand. LeaveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
