So now you're here, celebrating yourself You don't know fear and also nothing else You face the death in the cage of your pride It's hard alone with noone by your side And in the end it's a run for your time How sweet the sound of heart beat sounding chimes It's carved in stone what to you seemes a game But soon, my friend, your soul is dwelt in doubtful pain My hero, my god, what's the force which can strike you down Your reason, you've got no faith in a silent sound My champion, my chief, don't you gather your treasures on earth Your sorrow, your grief are your possessions when you are gone