Together forever

It makes little sense to convince you
there is no situation in which I replay
there will not be, there will be someone to take.
Can you hear me? You will hear me and another three.
They are constantly trying to understand me
everyone in the hut wants my blood to drink.
With malice and memories deep in hearts
they want me to be a slave to Satan.
Trying a soul from my body to get out
and some men in her place to insert
But shadow of myself I will not be,
and for others I am not and will not judge them
So do what you think is good,
but do not expect me to crawl on my knees
Servant of this world to no one will be
nor any clown who merely pretends

One heart is with you at this moment.
Fly a soul
now hover over me
and quietly dies.

Only if I knew how I would tell you
if I see a sign I promise to show it to you
So my conversation with you is over
Understand who cares what he does
People who love me know me
those who love them make fun of me
So the goal of the game is reduced
to the story written by my hand