My whole shivers as I feel my fever entwined by the wind The end of the road is near black winds, enclosing the valleys The white skies open and swallow their screams
I once dreamed you could reach me in the ocean's waves Now all i see is their silent dances I once dreamed we could be together in this dismal scenario
but noone ever walked these shores In his mirages the loner hides his fears Passively I watched the seasons pass the meadows getting dried like rusted over time, like rusted over time.