..I don't know about a true belief here
With the "lost" it's the same as always..
..You can't wait to become a memory
With the "weak" it's the same as always..
..Call counting time till the end
Death's wicked smile never fails
The curse is cast, you've lost the past
Forevermore, a candle burns here no more..
I don't know about a century of life
When the love of generations die
I can see no good in taking your own life
When any moment death calls...
All I want is the same, a true belief.Paradise Lost - True Belief