Make this word for me, that never mine has been.

That's all I want from you, or see me fall and you will follow.

Lost in our daze, just hear our voice inside

This tender sound it feels - like thunder in our mind so hollow.



Seized with fear at night till endless hours die.

Our passion of the night, to dreadful dreams it turned for ever.

We see it through a mist, this precipice we feel

Where none dared to be, before the time we lived in sorrow



These seeds of hope we once knew

will fall on ground, on the ground no more

Our tumbling souls they won't reach

this fertile soil of your life.



Inertia's falling down

From dusky past, from the time that's lost

Resistance falls apart

brings this glory times no more