And all the things I found in your eyes…
And all the things I’ve lost in worldwars…
To know the otherside is not enough…
It’s about the purity of being simple…
And I put on the uniform of my human skin
But I’ve never expected a real luster…
It’s the end of a world and I feel whole again…
I’m alive now…
It’s the end of a sea and I’m back in myself…
I’m alive now…
And the reflections of the fire on the water
Are drawing pieces and parts of a god now…
It’s the end of a world…