What a Man Hides

What a man, who's dying still hides?

When he has feet on both sides

His prides, his faith, his failures, his grace

No one can read all the lines on his face

When the sun goes down, stays the truth

Face to face death defies youth

Here comes the twilight

He gives up the fight

Here comes the light

And falls the night

What a man, who's dying still hides?

When he has feet on both sides

His faults, his guilt, his talent, his grace

Nobody knows the last secret of human race

When the sun goes down, stays the truth

Face to face death defies youth

Here comes the twilight

He gives up the fight

Here comes the light

And falls the night