we ar at the horizon of unreturnable night,time is too late
hey my lifetime,this is the last part,pass however u do
even if to come in the world again
we dont want to be distracted with this consolation
ohh the quite night will start after we pass the door which
its wing spreads blackly in the vacancy
and the sun doesnt rises after this door
beside the set in these gardens with ur pleasant
ruin in ur desires or be a heart in love
or thimbleweed must bring up or rose
ooohh we ar at the horizon of unreturnable night,time is too late