So fragile is the bridge of life's mornings
It is supported by broken dreams
Let's be quiet so we won’t say too much
So that no one would notice to hurt us
I guess I'm afraid like this here, too
I'm afraid that I can't go on anymore
If the world doesn't give its comfort
Will you stay awake with me in the ruins?
Quiet is the voice of my soul
It's covered by the cries of grief
Without ever being heard
It carries its hope forever
I guess I'm afraid like this here, too…
I want another land
Some, in which
The power of our broken hearts is protected
I guess I'm afraid like this here, too…