Last Words

This is my final hour,

my final words to say:

Don't you cry any tears for me

and don´t beg me to stay.

The arms of Death are opened,

I shall no longer wait,

I'm entering the holy halls

where there is no more hate.

The voice of Death is calling,

Refuseless I will go;

I'll see the world behind the stars

that only I will know.

Leaving you here is bitter

Seeing you cry is hard,

but there is nothing I can do,

it is my turn to part.

I'll walk on the black storm clouds,

I'll see the holy gate,

I always knew how it will be,

it's always been my fate.

I lived a life full of pride

and a new life now shall begin:

Valhalla's gates are opened wide

and proudly I walk in.