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Skies visible

Under the seaside shadows.

By the city, by the gates,

Streets of sands / Sadness strays.

The war is over now,

The pain is over now.

Fair eyes still can't see

The healing time provides.

Warless I could not see.

Sous des cieux fades promesses

Des horizons hallucinés

La terre nous était désormais étrangère

Patris - Pontos

Les flots brisés

Le sillage ... un enclair

Terre, mer, cieux mélanges ...

Seuls les vents hurlent a nos oreilles

Nos yeux fracassés que le sang aveugle...

Sur une mer demontée, machine de colère

Watch over me

Beyond the velvet veil of fear,

A firmament of grieves,

A century of burning.

We were tempted by a shade:

In war times, only

The shell of loneliness is safe.

But under war-broken trees,

Dreams come fast...

Dreams come when you are weary of the Sun.