Ride to the silent shores and fly through the gardens of time You will find your heaven Your God has closed his eyes Alone, free you are.
View, immortalized by the crave for what There is beyond the fields of gloom Far from the useless lives of those empty slaves.
There is no place for your life to go on Who told you ignorance would be better?
I wandered to eternity Through the woods where dew Was still shining in the trees after the rain And sight from the highest hill opened before my eyes Taking my soul to its own.
Way out from thousand lies opens before your eyes The end of path you go is always out of reach Death is your plea.
Shall I come to your dreams as you’re sleep?
Come to me and show me your godly wounds Cry for me crushed tomorrow Can you make me born again And never to grow in shade of sorrow? No.