What would it be like?
To die with glory on your side?
To know, that even though you had died
It was not in vain?

It would be silent, silent

What would it be like?
To fall, in a flash of light?
To have your final scream, piercing through the night?
You would be free from your chains

It would be silent, silent

What would it be like?
To see the future, without you?
And to know, there’s nothing you can do?
But to carry on, until the end

It would be silent, silent

What would it be like?
To see the heroes of the past?
To know you’re breathing your last?


It would be silent, silent.