Some of you have met me
I'm the one layed on the ground
And the light is passing by
And I can't hear a sound
Sky is blue and grey
And the birds are flying high
Dropping silence everywhere
Making everyone sad
Show me the abode of life
And tell me where it stands
I'll tell you how it ends
I'll tell you how it ends
Some of you have met me
I'm buried in the sand
And the red rain on my face
Drips down to my hands
Casting bravery in their hearts
My boys are standing in the dirt
Trusting our good lord sleeping
Far up above the birds
Show me the abode of life
And tell me where it stands
I'll tell you how it ends
I'll tell you how it ends
I'll tell you how it ends
I'll tell you how it ends
(Silhouettes standing by the sun and fading through light. Over.)
