Here lies before me a road unwalked upon

I am prepared to be the first to walk on shadowed stones

That none has dwelled before

The holy ones stand alert, they await if I might fall

They who pass judgement upon us all

Won't see your darkened face

Won't see your black embrace that makes my fire blaze

The path ahead, a neverending way



And all the words you said to me about the life

That could have been so pure like a knife made of gold

And I feel the tremors in my soul

That lead me now into a fall

Which seems like a neverending way