Song | Last Words |
Artist | Carved in Stone |
Album | Hear the Voice |
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This is my final hour, | |
my final words to say: | |
Don't you cry any tears for me | |
and don´t beg me to stay. | |
The arms of death are opened, | |
I shall no longer wait, | |
I'm entering the holy halls | |
where there is no more hate. | |
The voice of death is calling, | |
refuseless I will go; | |
I'll see the world behind the stars | |
that only I will know. | |
Leaving you here is bitter | |
seing you cry is hard, | |
but there is nothing I can do, | |
it is my turn to part. | |
I'll walk on the black stormclouds, | |
I'll see the holy gate, | |
I always knew how it will be, | |
it's always been my fate. | |
I lived a life full of pride | |
and a new life now shall begin: | |
Valhalla's gates are opened wide | |
and proudly I walk in. |
This is my final hour, | |
my final words to say: | |
Don' t you cry any tears for me | |
and don t beg me to stay. | |
The arms of death are opened, | |
I shall no longer wait, | |
I' m entering the holy halls | |
where there is no more hate. | |
The voice of death is calling, | |
refuseless I will go | |
I' ll see the world behind the stars | |
that only I will know. | |
Leaving you here is bitter | |
seing you cry is hard, | |
but there is nothing I can do, | |
it is my turn to part. | |
I' ll walk on the black stormclouds, | |
I' ll see the holy gate, | |
I always knew how it will be, | |
it' s always been my fate. | |
I lived a life full of pride | |
and a new life now shall begin: | |
Valhalla' s gates are opened wide | |
and proudly I walk in. |
This is my final hour, | |
my final words to say: | |
Don' t you cry any tears for me | |
and don t beg me to stay. | |
The arms of death are opened, | |
I shall no longer wait, | |
I' m entering the holy halls | |
where there is no more hate. | |
The voice of death is calling, | |
refuseless I will go | |
I' ll see the world behind the stars | |
that only I will know. | |
Leaving you here is bitter | |
seing you cry is hard, | |
but there is nothing I can do, | |
it is my turn to part. | |
I' ll walk on the black stormclouds, | |
I' ll see the holy gate, | |
I always knew how it will be, | |
it' s always been my fate. | |
I lived a life full of pride | |
and a new life now shall begin: | |
Valhalla' s gates are opened wide | |
and proudly I walk in. |