Who consumed my dreams?
Who hide my name for not being idolized?
May I be deprived of every virtue or praise
May every petty recrimination decry all my history
I will choose the death
That’s the way to love life
May this life would look like you
Every man has the right to fail
And you should grant it to me now
You convinced me to wave useless flags
To immolate me for an ideal that never existed
Curve on my flesh the seal of the most miserable end
But never deny that you really loved me
Remembee me if you can
I will choose the death
That’s the way to love the life
May this life would look like you
Every man has the right to fail
And you should grant it to me now
Every man has the right to fail
And you should grant it to me now
Every man has the right to fail
And you should grant it to me now