| Death is no conflict, for those who do belong |
| The very last life breath, starts a brand new song |
| Promised to find, what I’ve been looking for |
| I guess then we will meet right at Heaven’s door' |
| As I wander the streets of gold |
| Talk to all the friends I’ve known |
| We’ll go adore the Master King |
| Then only then I’ll be breathing in |
| For me to live is Christ, and to die is gain |
| When I leave this earth, I’m not coming back again |
| So I wear this life like a dirty coat |
| Give up my tattered threads when I cross the moat |
| Life has no conflict, for those who do belong |
| This very moment can start whole new songs |
| When I pass through; die, as we all shall do |
| I’m going to fall at the feet of the one who created me |
| And you |
| Only peace, no disease, no more rain, no more pain |
| No more tears, no more fears' |
| Breathing in |
| Death is no conflict, for those who do belong |
| The very last life breath, starts a brand new song |
| Promised to find, what I’ve been looking for |
| I guess then we will meet right at Heaven’s door' |
| As I wander the streets of gold |
| Talk to all the friends I’ve known |
| We’ll go adore the Master King |
| Then only then I’ll be breathing in |
| For me to live is Christ, and to die is gain |
| When I leave this earth, I’m not coming back again |
| So I wear this life like a dirty coat |
| Give up my tattered threads when I cross the moat |
| Life has no conflict, for those who do belong |
| This very moment can start whole new songs |
| When I pass through; die, as we all shall do |
| I’m going to fall at the feet of the one who created me |
| And you |
| Only peace, no disease, no more rain, no more pain |
| No more tears, no more fears' |
| Breathing in |