A hand from below
Will reach for the sky
Breaking it's image
And for a second you die

Hope for salvation
A hope for a rose
A mind of a child
Who very soon grows

Now he is old
Now he is weak
Now he's not free
His scares forever he'll keep

Sick of this life
And sick of this world
Searching for answers
Who only a child might hold

A hand from above
Will reach for the earth
Breaking it's spirit
Take it's last breath