Last Day Relax Piano Version

Across dusty roads he followed his track, At an easy pace with a gun on his back. His backpack was thin, he would have just one meal; But he knew that way home was just unreal. And all those last days seemed to us like the blazes; We could see the death; it just followed our traces. We wanted to fight to protect our folks, But now on the inside the cruelty talks. It’s better to burn than to feel humiliation; We’ve fought for a month being in the isolation; We asked to save us, but nobody heard us; The missiles had fallen till the light touched the surface. There was the fragment wound; he tightened his belt; The shadow of the death that time we felt: we knew it, Till the end of his life just one day’s left. Trapped in the noose, so we couldn’t hold out there; When the night came he resolved to regroup them. Bombs have been planted, at dawn they’ll explode; Now we are switched to the breakthrough mode. And all those last days seemed to us like the blazes; We could see the death; it just followed our traces. We wanted to burn all that scum to the ground; But all we have brought is more evil around. It’s better to burn than to feel humiliation; We’ve fought for a month being in the isolation; We asked to save us, but nobody heard us; We gave up positions till the light touched the surface. Then He covered our backs wasting all his reserves; he has Taken the fire, so an hour is served. The last Day for him is our lives preserved. He saw his last daybreak right at the hill; The whisper of leafs and the grass he could feel. He’d lost much his blood, but he wanted to live; He’s fallen asleep, there’s no reason for grief. So all his last pain seemed to him like the blazes; It Just could be the death; it could call by its glances. His way back home just couldn’t be taken; He has fallen asleep and he can’t be awakened. And he hasn’t been burnt and lived in humiliation; And he was the last one in that isolation. Our plan has worked, and we’ve heard the explosions; but We haven’t been there, we survived those commotions. And in the east the sun was rising with no haste; Leaves sang their song softly ‘round that place. So his Soul left the world for the upper space.