There comes a time, when a man's being born
He's grown by his elders and out to see the world
With big ambitions and the will to control,
The bigger his dreams are, the sooner he'll fall
No one could see this coming
No one could predict
No god was there for him
No one to keep the fire lit...
Now they all walk him to his last journey
of forever peace, with no sorrow and pain.
Tears that they spill, words that they say
Won't being back the colot to the sky that's so gray
Forever he lies, no way to go back
And now he's up there, watching our Back.
Through all his life he never stood still
He was always there, he was always near
But then some day, something wend wrong
One second, one eye glimpse, and the man was gone..
No one could see this coming
No one could predict
No god was there for him
No one to keep the fire lit...
Now they all walk away, with nothing left to say
Leaving him in his grave, forever to lay
As the time passes by, he sees no more pain and cry
But all the memories and songs will never die..