The Face Of Death

If there´s one thing that is sure
This sure will happen
You prepare for the movies
You prepare for the dreams
But you don´t think of this
Are you afraid?
I spread the word
Like a seed of life
Sowed into bodies of death
Sowed into sleeping bags
Your grace is endless
And i hope that it allows those people
A kiss when death is close
That the end comes slow to realize
And remember the seed
The word that was spread
And grab your hands
Lover to die in your hands to live
Even if having lived to die!