The Last Gate

Euthanasia

My life, I loved you so,
but man can´t dream about
a never-ending, sacred night.

Honesty was not my oath
in the fields of love I heard
the weeping of her glowing eyes.

My time has come and I pray for all my life sins.
Maybe I will confess to God but without tears.
I´m daze by the light on the eternal way
behind the gate of times.
Echoes of calls pray for my return, calls of known voices.

But she didn´t stay
with me behind the gate.
I know she didn´t stay
with me, my only love.