Skies above the endless seas
Engulf horizons till they disappear
At a sign a ship shaking it's masts
Passes by like a fortress floating on wastelands

Flocks of cranes sail to the skies
Where never ending paths arise
Neath the blunt and timid sun
Skies above the endless seas
The shil, the ocean, the days are gone

Likewise lives and youth pass by
They pass away, like a lie
Likewise lives and youth pass by
And die

Skies full of stars above endless seas
Horizons till they disappear
An enormous ship shaking it's masts
Passes by like a floating keep

Skies above the endless seas
The ship, the ocean, the days are gone

But till I'm not six feet underground
My angels bow to my mourning sound
And sing along my weeping, over and over again

Likewise lives and youth pass by
They pass away, like a lie,
But till I'm not six feet underground
My angels, bow to my mourning sound
And sing along my weeping, over and over
With the passion of a new born lover
Again

And then, I will look behind to the world
Like those who don't have much to tell (eachother)
When they can't say what they want
In the shadow of these ancient walls
In their silence, I lay down to rest

In the same silence that swallowed the travelers
Who fell asleep in time
Who are now forgotten by aeons

Time is the water in which we drown
Time is the fire in which we burn

Likewise lives and youth pass by
They pass away, like a lie
Likewise lives and youth pass by
And die (and die)

Time is the water in which we drown
Time is the fire in which we burn