If I don't pray you I'll be
In my own reality
No food or calm for the child who lives
Out of mad rules I see
So far from the time which passes
So far from the death which comes
So far from the living blow of crows
If I just leave you my dear
You will make me believe
That you can't be overridden
What a lie to tell me
So far from the time which passes
So far from the death which comes
So far from the living blow of crows
If I stay here I will be
The one man who kills it
I see time go to an end
It's my life in the tray
If I hide you all my dreams
I would be as boring
As all those who stand in line
What a hell it would be