That's the end of my life
The time to get out has just come
The door are open
Of my life, of my death
That's happened out of me
I was born to die
I've died to return
The mystic of death
From the other side of the world
My face's picture disappeared
The matter doesn't exist now
I joined the bevy
Of alive and dead
I don't search the retreat
The peace of nirvana
I was born to die
I've died to return
The mystic of death
I was born to die
I know they're like me
I can feel their presence, they can stay
But I know I've got to go
To return to become perfect
What does it mean the perfact
I feel I return
I'm leaving nirvana
I feel I return
To born as a baby?
To born as an oldish?
The mystic of life
The mystic of death
