Those empty words resound in the depths of my soul
Shaking the pillars of a distant foundation undone
Whispers of a hope on a winter breeze disruptive calls in my fragile obscurity
A blood red heart pounding yearning a feast on a silver plate to grasp
A new path to follow in the mist of summer one step forward into oblivion
A dead and road through childish eyes an irresistible change for this better life
Another shot to the heart for what it's worth
Almost everything is said and done so let the morning come
Even if I truly wish you were somewhere near
Nightmares always fade at the sun's first rays
Tribulations souls les flots, une fenêtre sur un monde insondable
Treize cycles lunaires pour s'égarer vers une aube si précaire
Supprimer la trame sonore d'un court métrage sur ton silence
En s'efforçant de reconnaitre l'essentiel parmi tant d'abondance
