From the vision of the pain
Troygt the corners of the wood
Times you lived your life


Bleddin from it's vains of nails
Lived the pain that never ends

The tree of death

Since you were from the dirth

And raised too high
Of what life is worth


When you ease your brain
See your dreams over
Fence your eager to fly forever


Reaching trough the gun
Role the trigger run

That's no reason to fly
Forever fly


Few minutes of fallin drops
To dry the streams of your blood
You leave your god


As the mountain on which I close my eyes
To embrace the future of my last


[Chorus]