The Way Behind The Light

Crematory

Your soul leaved the body

And searched for his definition



Walked along a endless passage to open the gate

Behind the door you saw a light which magical attracted

In glaring shine stood a throne out of stone to carved

There sat a shape of darkness to stretched the hands against



And says:

"Take my hand

To my land

I show you the way

Take my hand

In your thought

Now you are free"



It's the way behind the light

Waiting for another life

It's the way behind the light

Circulation of mankind



Walked along a endless passage to open the gate

Behind the door you saw a light which magical attracted

In glaring shine stood a throne out of stone to carved

There sat a shape of darkness to stretched the hands against