I stand now at the end
doing what I never meant
feasting on the light divine,
like drinking a glass of wine
my fall hasn’t come...yet

Healing all the wounds and scars
racing with time and newborn stars
my destiny was meant to be
seeking light eternally.
But through darkness now I fly
No more!
I do not want to cry.

Beyond reality and fiction
I await my noble resurrection.
Die I must, and die I shall,
I`ll shed a golden tear for you
before I say fair well...