never ask what your future will bring
will never answer the questions of life
'cause death has the answers
you're throat's on the knife
looking through the shades of a dusty glass ball
what if you'd know of your lot before time?
if your names written on her rhymes?
light up the torches of your funeral watch
escape from your own procession
look through the eyes of your dear friends
reflected in their tears you're trembling
at the dawn of a day that will last forever
step by step towards the tears and sighs
i need a chance to escape this
i want to win this eternal fight
through the lines on your hand can i read of your fate?
i'm gonna tell you no way!"