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