there are lights in the sky craving life torn and fallen down like death, the air drowning lungs strangers in the white on tidals of grief we fall into despair leaving all behind again this strangest tide of hope is gone reaching enlightenment we're falling again we're sailing towards the white to reach the empty shores of life and there will be no dusk, no more without enlightenment Cet adieu. L'adieu. Il n'y a pas de mots, juste le regard Il n'y a rien que je puisse dire de plus Il n'y a plus rien Cet adieu. L'adieu.