De Doden Hebben Het Goed - Wiegedood

In solace and pain

I’ve been trying to hold

White light, shifting to grey

In solace and pain

I fade

In hope and despair

I fade

Only prayers remain

Hear me and see

A shade, I long to be

I fade

Father, grant me my three nails

Force fed faith/fate and wishes come through

No stars will fall.

No wars will end

Father, grant me my three nails

And nothing will change

I fade