from our CD „Gathering“ 2000. Dedicated to all those people who suffered as we did, our friends and our crew, stay true.
so, you bought your ticket to the sky,
with the hand on the gun you’ve chose to die…
well, I don’t mind all that leaving behind
’cause shot in the head is your right to grind.
opened eyes see nothing but death
and eyes shut tight are divided from the light,
I wanna dream with my eyes open wide,
go out of this sight and death of any kind ’cause
now I know that you couldn’t care less…
your weakness within is shaking my stand,
try to comprehend: I don’t want you dead… my friend!
