Blood, that rushes blindly through veins That makes us keep things in mind About this cruel game Which we keep on playing with time Hoping that nothing Will take the breath off our lips Will make us dwell in the fire Of the unthinkable deeds That we gave life Deeds that we gave life keep on haunting Keep on haunting to the sounds of us turning Into plain dust Life, the thing that makes us rewind The thousands curses in mind That still are waiting to be cried out loud Following the spiral Leading into nothing Looking for the answers Getting only questions instead Racing further down To expand the knowledge Giving glimpse of reason shaded by the curtain of the Dead light's bleak blinds the eye Set to see afterlife Giving hope for a man to live on eternal See the real marvel of life When all common sense gets left further behind Take the next breath as your last The closer to death the more you feel alive And go under when it's time We get scared by the feeling Of being clay figures that turn into ash when they die So give us a reason for living, for striving, for breathing, for dying For fighting, for hating, for trying to win time