In silence I found chaos In the crowd I found peace I was broken during my peace And I rejoice in chaos. The rope I tightly hold between my hands also holds my dear dear life Between living and death Between heaven and hell Someone stopped my hand from letting go It carried me and I felt the coldness in the air He was running fast as I closed my eyes I was saved as I was close to death And I wake up again Not remembering anything But a shadow of him running towards me