Sometimes we fly so high And tiny things remind us Our best chances lost in the past Time to think about our lives Why the way to death is too short? Die is the way to the sky Live is the way to the hell The oldman discovered the secrets of life At accursed mountains where nothing survives People are dying by stupid reasons Maybe the oldman knew it and never come back from the heaven When a deep silent take over us all And the eyes of blind can see The feathers of angel`s wings will fall And finally the life will can be lived Die is the way to the sky Live is the way to the hell