Hear the choir sing your pain
Let them grief for a while
Coz' they have heard the story told
And all the lies that everyone discuss
Leave this rose on your grave
See it freeze and die
Never had a chance to bloom
They cut it down too early just like you
I close my eyes, I feel your hand in mine
My friend I'll wish you peace
Whose decision it is to make?
Who can stay and who'll they take
Though you had to go
I can't hear you cry
How did you face your death?
People can fall but memory goes on
How did you face your death?
Can't except the destiny of yours
Those beasts don't even have remorse
Whose decision...
Though you had to go...
