Without Air (After)

In the wind, in the rain

In the woods

Among the trees

There runs a flood

Its stream causes hearts to beat

Over the mountains

Under the valleys deep

Its power flows strong

The forces cause lives to cease


When dawn breaks

When all things boldly appear new

When the tide comes

Yearnings pass to oblivion

An embrace of souls

Time crumbles

At this desolate moment

There's a shiver in the night

A longing for perfection

Erasing the past

Fears complete obliteration

Vyšlo na albech