Her spirit surrounds us
the glow of her heart...

Her heart still keeps on shining bright
though she feels no love...

Smiling
though my soul has died...

We have all in someway denied
that over time, our soul had died...

Fly away above the skies
Away from all the rotten lies...

The tears in your eyes
the warmth of your hands...

Leafs surrounds
yellow and red...

Surrounding feelings
darkness covers the wound...

An alcoholic starts his life in the park
by choosing out a bench...

In moonlight we are dating
in sunlight she is fading...

Honor the men who fought our war
a journey which lies in thy heart...

Within his big red heart
lies a sleeping beast...