There comes a time, when a man's being born

He's grown by his elders and out to see the world

With big ambitions and the will to control,

The bigger his dreams are, the sooner he'll fall

No one could see this coming

No one could predict

No god was there for him

No one to keep the fire lit...

Now they all walk him to his last journey

of forever peace, with no sorrow and pain.

Tears that they spill, words that they say

Won't being back the colot to the sky that's so gray

Forever he lies, no way to go back

And now he's up there, watching our Back.

Through all his life he never stood still

He was always there, he was always near

But then some day, something wend wrong

One second, one eye glimpse, and the man was gone..

No one could see this coming

No one could predict

No god was there for him

No one to keep the fire lit...

Now they all walk away, with nothing left to say

Leaving him in his grave, forever to lay

As the time passes by, he sees no more pain and cry

But all the memories and songs will never die..