| I always dared to know you were entrusted to me
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| For a few years, as my charge, but not my property
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| I always hoped the dawn of days
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| Wouldn’t raze all we edified, I may got dazzled
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| Despite the sun was always hiding from me
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| I hope you’ll find what you were always looking for
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| I hope you find the warmth and the protection
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| I was unable to offer
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| For my own part, well
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| I just hope to find myself again
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| To unearth a long-lost part of me
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| Although I disbelief…
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| Bury me
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| In these starlit, cold waters
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| Bury me
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| In these much too shallow graves
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| Bury me
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| Once more, in the dust of days
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| Bury me
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| Among this river that once flooded this place
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| This dire tide of disorder
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| Once again pulled out the sand under my feet
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| Washed me away and got me stranded here
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| So far away from home
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| They are waiting for me
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| They are waiting for the world to end
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| Maybe I disguise
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| But writing this song made me think only of you
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| It won’t be long, until I will face the ferryman
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| I’m sure he will be good to me, eventually set me free
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| I’m sure I will find peace now, finally eternal rest
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| For cartage, please withdraw the obolos off my tongue…
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| And let me sleep…
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| In one case I never had doubts
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| My passing will be a violent one
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| I’ll be gone without a warning
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| And all I’ll leave: this cryptic letter
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| This life deadened everything inside me
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| All that I loved was carried away
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| I must have passed the point of no return
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| Felt like a thousand years ago…
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| I’m going home now!!!
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| I’m going home now |