[00:16.30]Some native soil in pockets
[00:24.38]Gone for where nothing grows
[00:32.87]It's the upside down journey, oh boy
[00:40.89]That droves them there, in this sprawling town
[00:49.06]That wipes them off little by little, step by step
[00:59.45]Their previous lives already forgot them
[01:07.83]Their previous lives, gone, in cold silence
[01:16.16]
[01:23.02]“Because the table of woes,“
[01:25.51]been engraved for them
[01:28.04]Telling the tale of a retractile world
[01:30.65]Where young people stay
[01:33.23]in a fragile perfection ”
[01:34.44]
[02:42.74]And the wind will caress the graves
[02:49.78]Here, even death obliterates death
[02:56.64]Some sort of distant memory will remain
[03:12.17]Into the depths of mirrors, like once before
[03:22.72]Once before
[03:27.06]Deep and stagnant waters
[03:34.73]Where no one will ever turbid
[03:42.52]
[03:46.89]The quiet tranquility
[03:51.52]that reigns there, down there
[03:59.78]Because they’re already forgotten
[04:08.07]Because, we already forgot