Mother, I'm lying in the dustI've forgotten what I am
I don't know what I'll be
The day you gave me the first dawn, has been for you the last dusk
Along impassable paths I've roamed and now I sense the end
A never grown child comes back to you
A soul too tired because of living, too tired to flee away another time
to search a new way without you

Desolated, alonein the shadows of loneliness he stares
Only the weight of an immense void in his heart as he looks the seraphic gaze of the angel
Every step is a bitter tear, every trampled leaf a torn in his palm
Fallen in the mud he lays cryinga handful of dead leaves in his hand
lurking to reach the statueto touch his lost love only once more
Only the weight of an immense void of handful of dead leaves in his hand

Slowly my body embraces the feet of this statue so cold in a november day
My flesh and my spirit finally chilled
Now I face the endI'm part of youI'm lost with you in an eternal embrace
The final shine of this light eternalthe spiritual union at the end

Welcome my sweet childdon't cry my son, because you have suffered too muchdon't cry
your mother forever with you shall be