The Past Alive - The Final Bow

Let the full moon shine
As somewhere someone cries
They have taken my soul
Now I got nowhere to go

All my dreams now denied
Can´t divide dark from light
Take away that agony
Give me back my memory

Not now I´m not dead
But yet I´m not alive
See me here crippled to shit
And blinded by the hatred

All my dreams...

Hear my weak vivid words
These were my last efforts
I´m gone I leave you now
This is my final bow

All my dreams...