There is my kite
Caught around a singpost
The sign says: You are almost there.
So I was right - there is a Heaven
Very near
But there are no fires in hell
There is only Mercy
There are no fires in hell
There is only Mercy
Some days my kite goes where I cannot see
And I feel happy for its freedom
When it's tangled in the trees and wires
I know it's my own fault
All my fault
(But) there are no fires in hell
There is only Mercy
(I believe)
There are no fires in hell
There is only Mercy
One day my kite will escape forever
And I will jump to catch the trailing string
Wishes and wants will fall from my pocket
As I wave, full of peace