Behind a whitened sky
a river has your name
The stream spells the words
I didn't hear one day
And now the gaze has no face
And now I'm thirsty for light
that faded to a distant place
Whenever you wish to come
Sail into the distant sun
However, oh, we're not done
We've yet to heal this burn
Only a fool thinks
that rain will wash the dust
It's pride that blinds us
It's the Demon who readies
The path separate ways
Whenever you wish to come