Sounds... so far away to me
İ must exist in a nonexisting color
How can i give what\'s left over from me
Even i can\'t breathe
Even a breeze can erase me
İn every image becoming clearer, i get cloudy
İ can\'t get angry neither to myself nor to the sun,
Than never keeps me warm.
İ scream without a break to raise my silence
Roar with laughter
Just to feel the sadness after
Strong as hate
Light as a dew
Farewell... i miss to be a newborn one
Those are the first seconds of infinite fall
Beginning... i want the dirt and it\'s worms
To be my dress, to breathe truly
Am i in a dream that i couldn\'t dream?
Or in a resurrection that never realized
İ must exist in a nonexisting color
How can i give what\'s left over from me
Even i can\'t breathe
Even a breeze can erase me
İn every image becoming clearer, i get cloudy
İ can\'t get angry neither to myself nor to the sun,
Than never keeps me warm.
İ scream without a break to raise my silence
Roar with laughter
Just to feel the sadness after
Strong as hate
Light as a dew
Farewell... i miss to be a newborn one
Those are the first seconds of infinite fall
Beginning... i want the dirt and it\'s worms
To be my dress, to breathe truly
Am i in a dream that i couldn\'t dream?
Or in a resurrection that never realized