Текст песни Dreams of Sonora - Emptiness is coming

Sometimes the emptiness is coming
When light of paper lamp is weak.
I hear the voices from another domain -
They're calling me to take the road and seek.

My heart is bitting like a stream of river
And possibly it's last resplendent time.
I hook myself and selflees as a winner
I'm going down without nervous mind.

In future you'll remember feelings
That pierced you heart in presence of my own.
Another day, another night and wishes
You'll can't forget the eyes and jaunty tone.