Man down, oh, man down
Tired hands felt the wave let go
Man down, oh, man down
Its not that it's a current state of action
Not to stay alive too long
But the only temporary thing about it was the flow of blood
Everything inside of him were things he shared with us

So he became a monument
And everything about him are things we have collected
And it spills into our heads higher than [?]

Man down oh man down
Not even got to know him but [?]
She didn't know it matters till now

Man down oh man down
In case you are a pointless pile of ashes now
At least you're not the only one
Must admit that I don't even know
It's where the struggling fought on
Take it as a sign from those who want things to live on

Cause its not made of salt and stone
As a face that belongs to no one
It's not even made of air
It's not blurred cause its not even here
Man down oh man down
Man down oh man down
You have become a monument
No one can touch you
[?]
And it's spilled into our heads higher than [?]

Man down, oh, man down