Last night I heard thy lament
But what can I do but to be skeptical?
Anyway less than one year after
I heard from your mouth
The same words that tore me from inside

Spring is coming
Circle is almost closed
But I'll never forget your grief, september 17th

Pain and sorrow
I can not see tomorrow
For first time in many years
You made me fear the Death

But I say to you
If you offer your life" to this futile sacrifice
I have not choice but to follow thee

Even knowing that after
We close our eyes
Do not see anything but the dark
Nothing but silence