Detention of his soul You are now at the critical point Do you suffer inside And persists out There is no right or wrong after You will have to pay here and now Lying on their own tears You will see a light Will that change will bring you Like a snake you crawled On a dirty floor he felt yourself His weapon Here now Living your penance A suffering look Close clouds to heaven Spilling drops of forgiveness Over your head Relieving your mind Clarifying your vision About the world About the life On the future Death is not the end of it Life is not the beginning His face will be remembered by the winds His body will be taken to infinity Your soul will your future