All humans must go – one's faster, one's slow
But one thing all know – the dead is coming to us, sometimes
Natural die the most – later they live on as ghosts?
Being part of this glory – with your personal story
I will leave this world – lying down on earth
The dead has taken my soul – sorry, there is no control
I have reached this special point – where I creep and have no breath
I'm alone in this world – lying down, down on earth
I will leave this world – lying down on earth
The dead has taken my soul – sorry, there is no control
No control
From this point
I'm dreaming no more, I'm breathing no more
From this point
I'm creeping no more, I'm dying no more
I will leave this world – lying down on earth
The dead has taken my soul – sorry, there is no control
No control


