Like recurring
Dreams, Images,
Go through my mind.
My soul falls down,
The deepest cold leaves.
Me, without breath.
I'm looking back,
And my home’s gone.
I look at the sky,
And let the pain escape, In tears,
The ocean breeze surrounds me,
Bringing pieces of
My life. i raise my eyes,
But the sky is not above me,
The sky is not above me,...
I can draw your face in the sky,
And fill the moon with your voice.
I can hold your hand,
and show you the way to the sun.
Holding your hand today,
to touch you for the last time...
I'm searching for my destiny...
I walk to the sea,
my footsteps disappear.
I slowly rise,
With wings on my back.
My pain is consumed,
As in a distant dream.
Will my Lord be at the door?
Will he remember me?
The call is pointing our path of anger,
Our passage through life will be so brief.
A sign is hurting our pale skin,
We are the chosen and the elite from God.
My breath is lost behind your steps,
And my life has been slowly draining away.
My pain is consumed
in a distant dream
Will my lord be at the door?
Will he remember me?
will he have me in mind?
The call marked our tragic fate.
We are the chosen and the elite from God.
My breath is lost behind your steps,
And my life has been slowly draining away.
My lord will not knock on my door.
Will he remember me, will he have me in mind?
They are holding our hope in their hands,
And their arms are holding us throughout our lives.
Coming through their faces the gloomy desert wind,
And ignoring the way home, and ignoring the way back.
Time obscures the footsteps to come back,
And we only have their remembrance among us.
My breath is lost behind your steps,
And my life has been slowly draining away.
My lord will not knock on my door
Will he remember me, will he have me in mind?
You can look far away waiting for a sign,
But you have to close your eyes to see it inside...
But you have to close your eyes to see it inside...
Every night that goes by, my memory gets stronger.
Every night that goes by, my pain gets worse.
My voice got weaker through the years,
And my eyes faded slowly.
Sometimes I hear a child’s voice,
Which brings me memories of my youth.
If only I could embrace you today
If only I could caress you in my farewell
I want to stay here with you,
But my soul now floats far away.
She left to distant.
She left to distant places.
She left whispering.
She left whispering your name.
