The silence was reflected by the nights window which [bad word] cloudy in a sigh
In the sublime moonlight
The illuminated body is being judged

The not returning light and the forgotten smile
The dawn being to far away I [bad word] a prayer

The clouded heart is concealed in the mist
Wandering, shaken by loneliness

Being deceived by a bright illusion
The sorrow has to end
In the unhealed wound
Hold me tight

The clouded dream is surrounded by the mist
In the direction my heart belongs.

Dreams and Reality
Continue to attack
Until the sorrow has ended

Till the moment I'm worn out
I'll go on

(The clouded heart is concealed in the mist
Wandering, shaken by loneliness

Being deceived by a bright illusion
The sorrow has to end

In the unsolved wound
I hold you tight)