Through the window I saw the sun Falling in darkness fields My eyes fall to gray shadows The moonlight that I deeply believed The crown of black feathers I scorched Through a pale nocturnal fire I touched the mirror of the broken glass I start to fall into oblivion I start to fall (*4) And the fall was endless like a circle of blind, the circle of life Crows over a suffocated pray Eternal fall through endless oceans of Human thorns The only thing survived of my flesh Was a wreckage on a garden of black Roses where the solitude reaches Through winter forests and valleys of dead trees Bleeding in each passing second Dying in each coming memory Inside a pitch blackbox of nowhere Was my damnation my only everfall And the fall was endless like a circle of blind, the circle of life Crows over a suffocated pray Eternal fall through endless oceans of Human thorns Through the window I saw the sun Falling in darkness fields My eyes fall to gray shadows The moonlight that I deeply believed The crown of black feathers I scorched Through a pale nocturnal fire I touched the mirror of the broken glass I start to fall into oblivion I start to fall (*4) And the fall was endless like a circle of blind, the circle of life Crows over a suffocated pray Eternal fall through endless oceans of Human thorns