The Last Gate (Euthanasia)

My life, I loved you so, but man can´t dream about a never-ending, sacred night. Honesty was not my oath in the fields of love I heard the weeping of her glowing eyes. My time has come and I pray for all my life sins. Maybe I will confess to God but without tears. I´m daze by the light on the eternal way behind the gate of times. Echoes of calls pray for my return, calls of known voices. But she didn´t stay with me behind the gate. I know she didn´t stay with me, my only love.