In the days of blinded seas
farewell songs invades my dream
Where candles burn on the shores
They guide through open doors
Humm... this life seems so unreal
What's life without despair?
What's death without regrets?
I'll try to understand, expecting without a plain
Humm... this life seems so unreal
Humm... it guides through your skin
Love changes every year, changes with cursed fears
Hurts while it heals the ghosts, eternal, mortal and old
Humm... this life seems so unreal
Humm... it guides through your skin