Sins

The old man sang his final song,
His time had come, and he said,
"Me just a puppet in the hands of time."

The old man saw the dark sky,
The moon still shined, and he said,
"Little I have seen, much I have not."

The old man felt the earth below,

It was wet with blood, and he said,

"Nothing is yours, Nothing is mine."

"Speak my child, speak one last time,

After I sleep, I will be deaf, dumb and blind,

See my child, see what I have done,

All around you is blood and cries."

"All my sins, now i repay,

In depth and darkness my soul remains,

This hollowness is me,

The answers I cant see,

Seems my time has come,

But I hardly ever lived."