Текст песни The Door

There's no sound, no bird Few things remain I think this game is coming to an end There's no return Somewhere someone is born And I am falling down When I cross the door, what will I find? People that I lost during the life? Or will I just disappear And become only a memory? There's no sound, no bird Few things remain I think this game is coming to an end There's no return Somewhere someone is born And I am falling down When I cross the door, what will I find? People that I lost during the life? Or will I just disappear And become only a memory? When I cross the door, what will I find? People that I lost during the life? Or will I just disappear And become only a memory?