All The Mornings That Passed Gathering A Grief To Last
A New Pain Is Born
A Misery With No Demise
Just A Tragedy Within Me. Many Years Of My Life
Moaning To Their Divine
And The Mourners I�ve Seen
Are Struggling In Between
Their Forgotten Days ..
And The Days To Come No Words That I Have
About The Unknown Of Life
Nothing Can Take Me (Out) Of
My Blasphemous Life Another Friday Had Come
And It�s Prays Were Missed God Is Waiting .. We Are Bearing
A Day Will Come When No One Is Wrong
And A life Has Passed
With No One To Regret The Cries We Lived
And The Times We�ve Lost And I Know A Life will Be Reborn
A Young Sky Will Witness
All What I�ve Said And More
Will Be Repeated On Thy Soul
Until The End Of Time� Farewell