I can see my body there laid Having all appearances of death Bathing in the blood, surrounded by these people Who approach me to give me assistance I float there, observing all that occurs I must have died, but I am well Surrounded by these people Who approach me to give me assistance I could not explain this feeling of carefree attitude and plenitude Near-death experience I am attracted towards this blinding light Always conscious of what I see and of what I think This time I leave my body to go towards the unknown The idea that my spirit can survive my physical death Had never crossed my mind What will occur after this light, the reality of death perhaps I see them, these blazing entities, trying to reach me Is this the paradise Which the religions promise us Or another world Now I can't advance any more This silver rope however retains me With this inert body Now violently recalled here on Earth in a brutal aspiration What a strange feeling wile I feel again Myself in flesh and bones Only one question comes to me Why tearing me off this place so soothing To keep me on this Earth of desolation