| Sleep now in the fire | |
| it's burning high, it's stoking hopes and fears | |
| Sleep now in the fire | |
| you lit for yourself | |
| Call on me, little darling | |
| and I will wake you up from this dream | |
| So, at last, we will cross | |
| our souls will meet | |
| When the seas will run dry | |
| and the lands will die | |
| We are children in time | |
| we grow old each day | |
| Repentance is a path | |
| That we can not walk for long, my dear | |
| For seven days and nights | |
| I have watched you sleeping tight | |
| Come with me and I will show you how to choose a side | |
| So, at last, we will cross | |
| our souls will meet | |
| When the seas will run dry | |
| and the lands will die | |
| We are children in time | |
| we grow old each day | |
| Repentance is a path | |
| That we can not walk, my dear | |
| Ease your mind in the wind | |
| It's on your side, it's like the truest friend | |
| It is telling you a tale | |
| Of a place so beautiful | |
| Let it be your guidance | |
| And it will wake you up from this dream | |
| So, at last, we will cross | |
| our souls will meet | |
| When the seas will run dry | |
| and the lands will die | |
| We are children in time | |
| we grow old each day | |
| Repentance is a path | |
| That we can not walk for long | |
| And at last we will meet in your dreams |