Oh, Angel, come and talk to me
Oh, Angel, have mercy with me
Maybe this is the time for wonders
Maybe it´s the time to set me free

When death is on it´s way
When death is on it´s way

Oh, father, tell me what shall be
Oh, father, what am I to see
Is it now that I have to let go
Is it now the time to set me free

When death is on it´s way
When death is on it´s way

Oh, mother, I don´t want to sigh
Oh, mother, I don´t want to die
Tell me why does it have to be so
Hard to let go when it´s your final day

When death is on it´s way
When death is on it´s way

We talk about so many things, in fact we tell us nothing
We hear about so many stuff that´s wasted in our ears
Our days are filled with everything that never brings us futher
But when it comes to say goodbye we´re helpless, drowning in tears

If we don´t remember this in our lifes we´ll forget the day
Then we´re not prepared to find the truth that helps us face the final day

When death is on it´s way
When death is on it´s way

Our time is sometimes not so long, our days, they maybe counted
We often build our castles on the sand of make believe
I´ve seen it when I sat beside your bed and held your hand, that
Trembled of the pain when you fought your very last fight

If I don´t remember this I don´t remember anything
Something´s there that gave the strengths that´s stronger than the threshold of our pain

When death is on it´s way
When death is on it´s way

Once at the gates of eternity it might be better if the heart is free
I reach out my hands to reality of life and it´s far beyond all images

Death is on it´s way, death is on it´s way