Now hopes are lost; which we dreamed about
They are sacrificed for us, waiting in the coffin
Night crowns my fears While waiting for the sunshine

(My) lying body is crawling in pain
Breathing the last moment and decay
Day after day fall on my skin
Stay on my side, deep inside

Ouu my nymph, close my eyes
Touch on wings under sweet lies
Can you hear the begging of sorrows?
They come for the spirits of loss
Trying to be one of billion
Stay altought (regardless) of these destroying storms
To listen to the raven like the swansong

At days I am lost in the sunshine
At nights I find myself in the endless cries

How can I hover with you like winds?
How can I leave behind us, all sins?
Where can I revive my withered hopes?

Trying to be one of billion
Stay alive in destroying storms
To listen to the raven like the swansong
To look at the dark like it has been sun
And to feel like you were with me
Every little hope inside
Surrounded by dust, no one can see

A secret garden in the funeral
And the soil calls (for our) dead love
Roots of the crying flowers
Dried leaves of the trees
Poured over the grief
Souls of the hidden truth
Uprise and scream
In silence no one can hear
A sapling appears on the ground
Shining dark and lonely
Embraces my rotten hopes
They are still black, forgotten, lost and hopeless