[words: It ; tunes: Axa]
Life is but a walking shadow
A poor player that frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more
It is a tale told by an idiot
Full of sound and fury signifying nothing
I might live a while and then be gone
Life has a price we all have to pay
It really makes me wonder if it's worth to carry on
I might die but the evil will always be there
I might have chosen to live fast
As death is the price we all have to pay
It is really worth to carry on
If there's room for true evil inside you
If I die then pick up my banner
And be sure someone will pick it up for you
Our fight will never end
For it is the legacy of the true
Life is but a walking shadow
A poor player that frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more
It is a tale told by an idiot
Full of sound and fury signifying nothing
I might live a while and then be gone
Life has a price we all have to pay
It really makes me wonder if it's worth to carry on
I might die but the evil will always be there
I might have chosen to live fast
As death is the price we all have to pay
It is really worth to carry on
If there's room for true evil inside you
If I die then pick up my banner
And be sure someone will pick it up for you
Our fight will never end
For it is the legacy of the true