My Belief
My Belief
An angel came from high above
the sky of my belief
down to the earth
he took my hope
my heart and my relief
I saw the angel and he told me
the story of my life
he said when you are 55 you are gonna die
I thought by myself what he´s talking
can´t be with heavens sake
and so I placed my sword at his neck and
told him soon to leave
But the angel he started laughing
and day turned into night
and as I raised my head again
the devil stood aside
Then I died
