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