Have mercy on my soul,
For the devil shall rise and swallow me whole.
Could hell be worse than this hell on earth?
Or would it be my saviour?
Peace in the fire,
Calm in the flames.
Take me away from life’s cruel games.
Life, death.
Where does it begin and end?
Nowadays it is more like life is the enemy,
And death is the friend.
They say that life is a beautiful lie,
And death the painful truth.
Only the ashes left of our time imprinted on this earth,
Souls still searching for the truth.





