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]