Who consumed my dreams? Who hide my name for not being idolized? May I be deprived of every virtue or praise May every petty recrimination decry all my history
I will choose the death That’s the way to love life May this life would look like you Every man has the right to fail And you should grant it to me now
You convinced me to wave useless flags To immolate me for an ideal that never existed Curve on my flesh the seal of the most miserable end But never deny that you really loved me
Remembee me if you can
I will choose the death That’s the way to love the life May this life would look like you Every man has the right to fail And you should grant it to me now Every man has the right to fail And you should grant it to me now
Every man has the right to fail And you should grant it to me now