| 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. |