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there are lights in the sky craving life

torn and fallen down

like death, the air drowning lungs

strangers in the white on tidals of grief

we fall into despair leaving all behind again

this strangest tide of hope is gone

reaching enlightenment

we're falling again

we're sailing towards the white

to reach the empty shores of life

and there will be no dusk, no more

without enlightenment

Cet adieu. L'adieu. Il n'y a pas de mots, juste le regard

Il n'y a rien que je puisse dire de plus

Il n'y a plus rien Cet adieu. L'adieu.