Once, I could see
The man I thought I could be.
The man whose shell walks down
To Hell to trade a joker's crown.
If I should fall,
My sound will crawl,
But fight Devil's wreath for the free...
I will fight...
For my life.
Though, should the sky come crashing down
Like rain upon the fire,
Then my cries
Will rise,
And fight into the night
Libera Me.
There, in the ice
My Soul lies, slowly fading...
Though now, there he stands,
In his hands strings, unbreaking...
If I should fall, (If I should fall).
My sound will crawl, (My sound will crawl).
My might must play through the night. (My might...)
I will fight...
For my life.
Though, should the sky come crashing down
Like rain upon the fire,
Then my cries
Will rise,
And fight into the night
Libera Me.
Libera Me.
O...
O...
Ah!!
Libera Me.