| Hear the choir sing your pain. | |
| Let them grief for a while, | |
| Coz' they have heard the story told. | |
| And all the lies that everyone discuss | |
| Leave this rose on your grave. | |
| See it freeze and die. | |
| Never had a chance to bloom, | |
| They cut it down too early just like you. | |
| I close my eyes, I feel your hand in mine, | |
| My friend I'll wish you peace. | |
| Whose decision it is to make? | |
| Who can stay and who'll they take | |
| Though you had to go | |
| I can't hear you cry. | |
| How did you face your death? | |
| People can fall but memory goes on | |
| How did you face your death? | |
| Can't except the destiny of yours. | |
| Those beasts don't even have remorse. | |
| Whose decision... | |
| Though you had to go... |