The day I make history

The day I make history

The day I cling to victory

When the pain is healed

When the Earth has revelead

That light will make it's way through the dark

That those who turned their backs will be let down

Those who survived with the blood

Will gain a place to stay

The days of suffering are to come

But the day I make history

I'll be gone.

Gone to the place where I belong,

Where not a dose of darkness comes

Where the Sun still shines at night

Because it's got no reason for dark.

Where all the worries disappear.

Where the thought of sadness doesn't appear.

When the mountains are filled with fresh air

Where the trees are filled with fruits

Where the streets are filled with joyful people

Where the people are filled with only love

And why the reason for eternity is comfort

And why the souls who were left last

Will be chosen first.