Departure - The Foreshadowing

From mortal wounds we suffer.

Old men outlaw us and break rules

Decide for youth

And celebrate

The disorder, the great disorder of this life

The departure, the sad departure to the endless river

The disorder, the great disorder of this life

The departure, the sad departure to the endless river

Old inside

Cold Outside

In my hall where they can spy

And lock our minds

Me conscience’s blind

And maybe it’s worth to give up

And an old man came with giant steps

In the room where I lived alone

He kept his promise to destroy me

Then cut my body and ate

My heart and brain

He stole my slice of glory

Outside the door the world has gone

Suicide of youth

We celebrate

The disorder, the great disorder of this life

The departure, the sad departure to the endless river

The disorder, the great disorder of this life

The departure, the sad departure to the endless river