Hvar [English translation]

It begins with the illumination

it sneaks and the senses

change, each memory that

flicker with the wind.

Waves that stretch to

I will be silent

If you can put it to the test

with the encouragement of the wind

nothing will be the same.

No one has a place

no one gets in there

Wrapped into to the abyss

Every man is a desert.

Waves that stretch to the gray rocks

I will be silent and pretend like I don't know her

If you can put it to the test after 18 years like this

with the encouragement of the wind

nothing will be the same.