Ah was it the day that invaded the night
Or was it the night that invaded the day
The rain against the glass, whips lightly
Almost longing or sad joy
My soul still and restless
Already dawn or still morning
No shadow over this blind world
And, however, so much darkness
Mild weather or strong weather
Light of what was, pain of what's to come
Simply empty or love of death
Truth the rain and the heavens pretending
Ah was it the day that invaded the night
Or was it the night that invaded the day
It rains in my destiny, hard whipping
Clear nostalgia or dark joy