Árnyék [English translation]

So I escaped from the asphalt ruins

because I heard the buzzing of the forest.

You came like a cliff against the waves.

The swirling time turned into stone.

Silence has since overgrown the moss.

There is no more hammock of sunlight.

There is no more smell, no color on the tree branches.

I'm looking at you from a yellowed picture.

They promised that someday I will see

my shadow as he steps in front of me.

And just stands there in colorful clothes

And that I'm him and he is me.

The stream flowed pulsing in the streambed.

Wind combed my hair and every twig scratched me

The instinct like a flame said: It's all over.

It lit up then it had been put out.

Look how the root drinks up the rain.

Like a forgotten, old bathtub.

Remember, let the picture sink in.

Let it follow you like the body follows its shadow.

They promised that someday I will see

my shadow as he steps in front of me.

And just stands there in colorful clothes.

And that I'm him and he is me.

You promised that someday I will see you again.

As a shadow you step in front of me.

Look at me in colorful clothes.

how I'll become your shadow

You promised that someday I will see you again.

As a shadow you step in front of me.

Look at me in colorful clothes.

how I'll become your shadow

You promised that someday I will see you again.

As a shadow you step in front of me.

Look at me in colorful clothes.

how I'll become your shadow