Plamenev - Hey, Deadman! Wake Up!

Soul: My bones were brought to the Church In place to bid farewell And pray for my soul as well, My sinful soul here. And don’t let the grief dwell. -You’re up in the Sky Rule us as a Seer Don’t leave me now in fear Give me the shelter And lead me to clear. My soul unseen to the crowd, But there’s a light from the dark And someone here was found But not really a man Touched me for a while And said with a smile: Son of Death: - And how could you see the God there in Heaven? The awful mistake was made in your heart The paradise road is closed and it’s barren. If You can’t clearly see yourself in God! - You’re some piece of work! Here, look! Your body is rotten! It has really forgotten That there’s Spirit of God Keeps you living on! You are begging the Gods, But you don’t really care And you are not aware That you’re begging yourself, Helping yourself with prayer! Paradise’s closed for slaves! For mortals, it isn’t free Just be grateful to me - And take up your power! You like Deity should be? Equal