If someone from above
Would let you wish your truly and only one wish
What would you say to him?

If someone from above
Would tell you that your wish would never come true
What would you say to him?

The endless pain and the ugly truth
Would remain in our souls
The knowing of false hopes

I shall never wish again until the dead would wake from
their graves
The smell of rot and decay
The way dreams falls apart, as we speak, they die

I don't want to wish anymore
I don't want to get hurt