I was first and now I'm last
The path I walked through will end by now
It is time to embrace my death
Time to break my bones of glass
Flock of birds flies south
Groves drop yellow leafs
I never really was afraid to die
Just allways was eager to live
So eager to live
I don't need you to reach the sky
I don't need wings to be in love
My time has come
And now I'm prepared
You free to do what you think you should do
To mourn or to celebrate
I don't need you to reach the sky
I don't need wings to be in love
Bury me under the tree of life
I will rise from roots to crown
Bury me under the tree of life
I will rise from roots to crown
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