Postmortem Exile
On the lonely mountain
Where the white snow lies
Angel exiles from the paradise
Expires his life
To any questions
He knows exact answer
Angel has seen the misfortunes
And the people's suffer
Exile sits and recalls
All the paradise years
He remembers his clear life
And remembers the universe tears
He remembers the various people
In the course of his way
But he don't know anybody
Who will heal his soul's pain
Angel was staying in the solitude
In his old age
He sat in the grief on the mountain
And fled into the rage
