Estrange - Casualties Of Life lyrics

This must be the complete Parody of everything These must be the seconds before The end of the world I open my wounds to make sure They never will be denied And maybe d**h Is the flower of life If so let it bloom But not too soon Suddenly I had everthing In my hands I found myself flying Like only angels can But someone clipped my wings And I fell And I'm falling And I'll continue to fall Please let it bloom Before I hit the ground I turn my face to the sky And let the rain run the tears away From my eyes And in that moment I Feel almost happy One day forever I'll close my eyes No more casualties of life But now I am years Away from home Trembling I'm falling And crying all alone I carry my cross on sore and Aching shoulders With thirty silver coins in my bag