Life is a weapon
That inevitably strike us
I laugh planning the end

Who'll stand in defense of the hope?
When the abyss'll have swallowed all the light

Who'll observe the decay
When the ruins of the world'll have hidden
Everything

Who could see the future

Walking on the damp soil
Into the infinity of my thoughts
Rain hides my sensations...
And makes disappear my perception of time
Crawling... seeking comfort between ethereal teardrops...
I think about the past and it can't no longer be

Glimmers of life with you...
Wi