In Memoriam of Ivan

By Dimitar Yanev 

There Is No Order

There is no order in dying; every moment can be last for you
There is no order in dying; we are all same to the Death
Every breath, every look leads you ruthless to the end
Remember her, remember me, remember all around the world
Keep in mind everything, will make you stronger and sane
Be kind with me; be good with them with every creature until your end


There is no order in dying; every moment can be last for you
There is no order in dying, we are all quarry for the Death
She stalks for me she stalks for you she’s the hunter of this world
In chase of souls she makes a trap she gives no chance to your heart
When your soul reach utmost the Death points to the West
After moment of pain and lust you are turn forever into dust

There is no order in dying; every moment can be last for you
There is no order in dying; we are all same to the Death
There is no order in dying, we are all quarry for the Death
There is no order in dying; we are all same before the Death