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