Facing now the gate of life
It opens, open wide
Hear the words of the ancients
And fly above the silent night
Restless sleep grieves my mind
Inside the rising sorrow
My grief
Inside there’s no tomorrow
I’m lost
Searching for the loneliness of [bad word] In pain
Reaching the dead caress of life
Again
Burning sight of a vanishing glare
Is it the blazing light of heaven or
The flames of [bad word] 
And I will hide your caress in the night
And so I’ll feel this cold dead embrace
Returns the restless answer
[bad word] moment of consuming silence
Like a sun blinded by its own light
I hear the silence, between walls of clay
Breaking out of the silence
I’ve cried all alone
Freedom of a starless sky
Echoes of the doubt
Voices of my thoughts [bad word]  existence
Every day I fought
And I gained myself
My renaissance
Searching for the loneliness of [bad word] In pain
Reaching the dead caress of life
Again
And I will hide your caress in the night
And so I’ll feel this cold dead embrace
Maybe I’ve fallen down again
But it will never be the same
Shadows on a mirror
Fade away
I fade away