When you struggle for your life Thinkin' this day a nice day to die Who is he, for whom you pray Who gives love to you every day We can remember so many birthdays But who will remember your last days We can remember many dead heroes But nobody knows your stories They've got the power and you've got the pain No more chance to live here 'cause you can never give it Somebody stands at the door And asks: will you need a guide But I don't go in, sorry I know heaven is not mine Don't ask me anything Then I won't lie to you And don't try to understand me Because I can't understand you They got the power and I've got the pain No more chance to live here 'cause I can never give it