Testo Coma

This is the time to follow your ordersThis is the time to ignore you painNever asked for your own comfortNever tried to find your own wayComa, sleeping silentComa, wake among deadYou always walked this wayForever you will stayNothing left to sayDieing 'til your dayThere's a time to follow your passionThere's a time to cry out your painYou may ask if there's somethingYou may try to find your own wayComa, searching silentComa, walk among deadYou always walked this wayForever you will stayNothing left to sayDieing 'til your day