I’m speechless when I see the sky
And blinded by the light
My soul and mind… They want to fly
They want to live and fight.

I feel the warmth, I cry in pain,
I hear the churches’ bell…
This harmony will always reign
Inside my heart… Farewell.

And when I’m leaded to the scaffold,
Like an orphan, tied up to the tree,
I’ll remember all that I once felt.
I will die… and I will always be…