Texty: Crematory. My Way.

Do you hear my voice? It is my way
Do you feel my coldness? It is my way
If you call my name, it is my way

Follow me on my way
Into our eternity
Of emotions and thoughts

Close your eyes for my way
Open your soul for my way
Give me your thoughts for my way

Trust lies, mistrust truth
Hear silence, see the night

Follow me tracks of history
Into the light of space and time
Obey my way and be silent

Listen to my voice, it is my way
Feel my coldness, it is my way
Call my name, it is my way

Hearing, feeling and seeing
That is my way, I am your way