Outside is the enemy
the world's raging up against me
his eyes stares into mine, he wants my life
he will be happy if he can persuade me
he will be happy, happy to watch me fall
many of us have faced
excruciating fragments of pain
tore from the troubles on our daily struggle
but i must be joyful to risk my own life
every tick of a second, i must ready to die
if i have to die
if you allow me to die
let me die in your hands...
…and take my fear away from me
if i have to die
if you allow me to die
let me die in your arms...
make me sure that i am not alone
in the darkness of nights
in the coldness of winters
make my eyes blind to see what's beyond
living in the faith to the one they believe is dead
though i can't see your face, i feel your embrace
if i have to die...
