The beauty of silent waters has awaken 
 Green in the shadow or gold in the sun 
 Echoes from the bottom of my heart 
 Are reflecting in the drops of heavy rain 
 How light and fresh is the air we breathe 
 In the windless autumn day like this 
 Our feelings are turning into the stone 
 And floating away to the stars again 

 What’s more beautiful than nature , it’s mysteries 
 Fantastic words and finally the painful silence of melancholy 

 My dear , bosom friend , why don’t you understand 
 Those figures on the ground , that we have to defend 

 Like secret of an abyss of sky , we were trying to find 
 Oblivion , the precious piece of our confused and lost minds