Golden Hero
No green is left, the world is getting grey
Bitter rain keeps on falling, we’re not prepared to stay
People dig flesh from the bones, nothing left to say
This is Grim Reapers calling but there is no one here to pray
‘cause we are sitting, waiting the whole life through
Watching the days go by, does it make any sense to you
Or is it just another lie
Fill your time with something true, burst your brain and let it fly
This is Grim Reapers calling, calling you to die
‘cause there are

Strange pattern on the wall, yellow, red and blue
While you wait use your fingers to draw ‘till the Reapers calling you

Step’n up to the heavenly door but there’s no one waiting here
All around these heavenly clouds they look like you my dear
Hear a voice from far behind, going down to see
If this is Grim Reapers calling but he’s calling not for me
‘cause we are sitting, waiting the whole life through
Watching the days go by, does it make any sense to you
Or is it just another lie
Fill your time with something true, burst your brain and let it fly
This is Grim Reapers calling, calling you to die
‘cause there are...
Cold fingers touching you, you’re hoping not to die
Cold eyes they stare at you, but you, you feel alive
Grimm Reapers calling out, calling out some names
You close your eyes, are you the one to blame
You feel you go insane