Too many souls just fade away 
And leave nothing behind 
Too many live just for the day 
And let their time pass by 

Too many graves stay nameless 
In the garden of the dead 
Too many pictures frameless 
Blurred lost memories 

Do not search this place for me 
Search for me deep in your heart 
If I haven't built my memorial there 
My life has been in vain 

So I must not fear the time 
When the reaper shows its face 
My memorial will shine 
Brighter than the sun 
 [bad word] the night, the final day 
To retreat forever 
My soul will sweep away 
And will not be forgotten