Can you see despair in my eyes? I want to disclose where your gaze turns, that dreams and holds the horizon Keep looking, keep praying How many grains of sand have fallen? How long have you been waiting for? You’re condemned to an eternal wait, still, under your own weight Am I really so afraid of the steps of my destiny? There emerges the triton, in those waves dwell your tears From the hope of returning to the agony of sinking Then comes the Siren song, painting red this water We can never change her, the burning desire of blood. I could disown her voice, and dive into the deep Sea, and music in its roar Surrender, and wreck again There emerges the triton, In those waves dwell your tears From the hope of returning to the agony of sinking "Qui infine giungi e respiri, oltre i luoghi, oltre il tempo, nel fragore di infinite onde, qui pace hai primordiale fonte. Oltre la fine non si può andare, e una risposta non puoi aspettare, e nel ricordo il fatal momento un velo di scelta trapassa a stento. Eppur ripartirai più tardi, per assumere un volto. Ripartirai più tardi, per assumere un volto." You can’t stop screaming, dirty by the water that surrounds you Emerge from the dense bottom of darkness Stop your claws, we could look through the veil You can’t stop watching the dividing line, between the both of you, between who gives and who deprives, between who fades and who survives Am I really so afraid of the steps of my destiny? There emerges the triton, in those waves dwell your tears From the hope of returning to the agony of sinking