The oath of eternity

Our hands are numb and you cry in pain
but I stand up and offer you my hand

Come, stand up and walk again
the journey's rough and our soul's are weary

but be brave and walk for our lives
just be brave and walk for our death

this life is death living on the interiors of life
but the next won't be so cruel to our fate

I'll never let go of your hand, even in heaven or hell