Falling From Grace Part 2 Death Is On It's Way

Oh, Angel, come and talk to me Oh, Angel, have mercy with me Maybe this is the time for wonders Maybe it's the time to set me free When death is on it's way When death is on it's way Oh, father, tell me what shall be Oh, father, what am I to see Is it now that I have to let go Is it now the time to set me free When death is on it's way When death is on it's way Oh, mother, I don't want to sigh Oh, mother, I don't want to die Tell me why does it have to be so Hard to let go when it?s your final day When death is on it's way When death is on it's way We talk about so many things, in fact we tell us nothing We hear about so many stuff that's wasted in our ears Our days are filled with everything that never brings us futher But when it comes to say goodbye we're helpless, drowning in tears If we don't remember this in our lifes we'll forget the day Then we're not prepared to find the truth that helps us face the final day When death is on it's way When death is on it's way Our time is sometimes not so long, our days, they maybe counted We often build our castles on the sand of make believe I've seen it when I sat beside your bed and held your hand, that Trembled of the pain when you fought your very last fight If I don't remember this I don't remember anything Something's there that gave the strengths that's stronger than the threshold of our pain When death is on it's way When death is on it's way Once at the gates of eternity it might be better if the heart is free I reach out my hands to reality of life and it's far beyond all images Death is on it's way, death is on it's way