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When you struggle for your life

Thinkin' this day a nice day to die

Who is he, for whom you pray

Who gives love to you every day

We can remember so many birthdays

But who will remember your last days

We can remember many dead heroes

But nobody knows your stories

They've got the power and you've got the pain

No more chance to live here 'cause you can never give it

Somebody stands at the door

And asks: will you need a guide

But I don't go in, sorry

I know heaven is not mine

Don't ask me anything

Then I won't lie to you

And don't try to understand me

Because I can't understand you

They got the power and I've got the pain

No more chance to live here 'cause I can never give it