Cry not the tears stronglessness my friend
And be prepared for the enchanted end
And never close your eyes to sadness.
Here is the theory that brings you pain:
Breath the book and lift the air again,
So that you can lay your head down the tempest...
Second voice:
Crawling through the sailing
Theory of the pain
We are new breath of all sorrow.
Third voice:
Here the moment stands
Here sadness lives
I really Know you!
